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deep swallow. “Well, cka**kuh**uhhh** um..?” He tried to say. He had to pause for a

moment to gather his thoughts and words. While he did he also noticed the shape of the
crown of the royal Legend as the girls were huddled together. Very few knew about this

trio of magic. It had been centuries since it was formed by the three original Royal
Legends. And only a handful would recognise this magic if they saw it.

Knekiose heard a crack sound and snapped out of it. “Here come with me and I’ll
take you back to your pod. I.I mean the surface or wherever you’re from.” He told them.

A whisper floated by Chellejary and she repeated the words aloud. “Rescoruh

(ress-core-uh) ombean (om-be-an)” she said, her eyes lit up golden, along with the rest
of her body. The girls looked at their friend, with concern. Knekiose whirled around with

surprise on his face. Chellejary opened her arms wide as if ready for a warm embrace.
She vibrated, pulsing water ripple waves from her whole body Like a heartbeat

pulsating through the water. She looked like a heart monitor pulsating fuse box of
electricity making golden rippling waves came from both sides of her. “Chellejary!” They
girls called out. The girl's voices echoed in Chellejary’s mind. Everything went quiet for

her. She sent off a big blast.

Everything in her eye site shattered making everything go black. The last thing she
saw was the girls and the merman circling around her from above. Till she blacked out

completely unconscious. Her hair turned gold then pure snow white. When her body
dropped and her head hit the floor bed her hair vibrated and sizzled like grease or

water in a hot pan before it turned black like the darkest night.

“Is she going to be alright?” Sireinamelosjhara asked. “She has over exhausted
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herself and needs to rest.” The blue ringed Octopus told her. As it pulled its tinical off
Chellejary’s forehead. Colshios translated to her friend. Elcoe bubbled over an started

communicating with the octopus. Then Sireinamelosjhara grabbed Colshios arm and
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swirled her around so their backs were to open prying ears. “How do we know we can
trust anything out here. Besides this whole thing has been because of that fishchicka

Siren voice we heard off the water shores of Cannon Beach. Uh If only we hadn't stayed