"Nay," she said with a smile and a sparkle in her blue eyes. "It wilt take a moment."
Magic was so not her strong suit, but she was capable of at least one minor spell. It wouldn't be perfect, but it would give him the idea. She softly said the enchantment and slowly Metropolis turned into the city of Asgard. It was only a minor illusion.
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