The woman in white ignores Coyote's snarl, pushing herself up to her knees with frantic, desperate haste as she looks blindly into the whirling darkness of the sky above--
-- and then she stretches out a single helpless hand and cries out in anguish as the tall spinning column of the Dark arches suddenly backward, joining with the rest of itself as it flashes unerringly toward another target and an ancient enemy.
There is a sudden sense as of the world hanging in the balance, and then everything vanishes into white.
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The woman in white ignores Coyote's snarl, pushing herself up to her knees with frantic, desperate haste as she looks blindly into the whirling darkness of the sky above--
-- and then she stretches out a single helpless hand and cries out in anguish as the tall spinning column of the Dark arches suddenly backward, joining with the rest of itself as it flashes unerringly toward another target and an ancient enemy.
There is a sudden sense as of the world hanging in the balance, and then everything vanishes into white.