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When the Cailleach rent the veil between the worlds, Morgana felt giddy. Light, even.
Her heart filled with joy as each blood drop fell from her beloved sister and the opening was torn wider.
The screams and moans of tormented souls were music to her twisted ears. Her toes started tapping and soon she was waltzing with an invisible partner.
Ecstasy ended when she turned around and the cold reality hit her. Morgause’s sacrifice had worked perfectly which meant no one got their happy ending. Morgana collapsed, puddled on the cold stone floor, and wept, voluminous tears soaking her gown.