Wide-eyed, Pepper held the key at arm’s length while balls of lights swirled into it.
“Uh, that’s right,” she said, shaking it at the startled mustelid. “It’s magic! Nemesis to locks and… big bitey things everywhere!”
It then turned liquid in her grip.
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