“I felt the key for a moment!”
Her followers exchanged glances nervously. “Most Phenomenally Well Endowed Glorificus,” one of them finally spoke up. “Pardon my most humble insight, but the only reason you’d be able to feel the key, is if it were destroyed.”
Glory fumed. “My key is destroyed?”
“No, Excellent Exalted Lightly Scented One. The key cannot be destroyed permanently. Merely its current form has been destroyed. It will remanifest.”
“It’s not the same thing anymore?” Glory sighed. “It’s probably not even in Sunnydale now. Perfect.”
Her minions didn’t move. “What’re you waiting for? Go! Find my key!”
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