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Sebestian felt a bit like he was falling.

He knew it was the pull of the magic dragging him out of Allen mind and back into his own body but it felt more like free falling. He was completely disoriented. Before his eyes could blink open, he felt his feet on the floor and his legs giving out under him. There were arms around him, someone's hair tickling his face. He opened his eyes, feeling his glamour fall and looked up at whoever had kept him from crashing to the ground.

"Monika?" he mumbled, his voice was a tired wreck. By the look on her face, he must have...