Celeste's POV
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The second we stepped through the portal and into the other side, my eyes dimmed.
A current of wind hit my face, forcing me to raise my arms. "What did we jump into now—?"
Howling winds cut off my voice, blowing strands of my hair until I could barely see over a few meters ahead. A storm.
I glanced to my right where Caelum and the Whiteflame students struggled as well.
Just when we dared to step forward—it happened.
"Argh!" I cried out, a strained breath ripping out. My insides felt like they were being shredded. My magic stirred in ways it hasn't in years, running through my cells like lightning. "So... This is the destabilisation they were talking about."
Caelum and the others grunted as well, stumbling backwards. Guttural howls rumbled out of my brother's throat, his eyes glowing with magic simultaneously.
