the end of vigil

[inherpiety]

Keziah continues to routinely invite Junia to sing with her.

Today they are practicing the Third Angelic Rite.

And then - how rude! - the door to the music room opens.

But not to the hallway - and not to any visible hand - and there is a strong press of magical presence emanating from it, and a faint sheen of rainbow water droplets hanging in the air.

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[pythbox]

Junia lets out a very un-angelic squeak.

Then she turns and looks, and... tilts... her head... slowly... to one side, wearing a completely mystified expression.

"Keziah," she says, "is this a magic thing?"