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C220 Le Fay Vualt

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Without wasting any time, Tom and Druella were escorted to the Le Fay vault and opened it immediately.

It was the same as the last two vaults, blood and magic on the sigil and the door opens. The sigil this time was a thin snake wrapped around a feminine-looking crown. The whole thing was a deep black picture on the silver vault door.

As the door opened, a small sort of airlock was on the other side with a royal-looking double door, which most likely leads to the actual vault.

'Is every vault like this? Have something block the view as the entrance, so the goblins or any other tagalongs don't see what's inside. I guess it's pretty smart.' Tom thought as he and Druella walked arm in arm through the door.

The goblins didn't even bother asking Tom to come inside again. Alluk was already turned down twice, and the others could see that he wouldn't agree as well.

As the big vault door closed behind them, torches on each side of the double doors lit up, brightening the darkroom.

Not wasting time, Druella goes to open the double door, but finds that it won't budge a single inch, nor will the handle turn.

"The door's locked." She informs Tom.

Checking just to be sure, Tom gives the doorknob a quick jiggle and comes to the same conclusion.

"Hmm, how are we supposed to enter?" Tom thought out loud as he walked around the room, searching for any clues.

"Should we just break-in?" Druella asks as she checks for anything that could help as well.

Thinking over her suggestion, Tom tries using his enhanced senses to feel past the double doors and shakes his head negatively.

"Something is blocking me from sensing past the door. I don't know if Morgana put her vault in another dimension like the Pendragon vault, so I don't want to break anything just yet." Tom says, worried about losing the vault forever in some random dimension.

Seeing no clues anywhere that could assist him in opening the door, Tom decides to pay Morgana a third visit for the day.

"I'm going to meditate for a second. Tap me if I'm not back in ten minutes." Tom tells Druella and sits down in a meditative position with his eyes closed.

"Yeah, sure..." Druella replies with a small amount of suspicion in her eyes. 'Why is he meditating at a time like this?'

'That woman was being very handsy with him...' Manasa's voice played out on Druellas mind.

"Is he getting information from somewhere?" Druella mutters as she spots Toms Le Fay Lord's ring glowing a deep purple for a split second. 'Hmm, is there something in the ring giving him information? No... definitely someone.'

Coming to this realization, only one name came to her mind.

'Morgana... but I thought she was killed by the Ancient One?' Druella thought questioningly.

Knowing that Tom's consciousness is most likely in the Le Fay ring right now, Druella thought about touching it and injecting herself as well, but after a moment's thought, she decided to wait and see.

'He said he would explain the blushing earlier, so I'll give him some time to tell me what's happening.' Druella thought as she sat down and watched Tom closely.

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As Druella was coming to her realization, Tom appeared in the same bedroom as before. Sitting across from him was the same scantily clad lingerie wearing dark beauty, Morgana Le Fay.

"Oh, you're back~ This is the third time in one day. Does that mean you have an interest in me? Maybe you do want to be my husband?" Morgana says with a teasing smile.

Behind her teasing and provocative facade, Morgana had a good guess as to why he is here again.

Her vault!

She knows that Tom has been to the Pendragon vault and now he's probably stuck at the door to hers.

For Morgana, this isn't good. If she plans to gain a body again with Tom's help, she can't have him taking all of her precious treasures and artifacts.

Especially her spellbook...

This is why she had him swear an oath not to kick her out earlier. Even if she refuses to allow him entrance into her vault, Tom won't be able to send her soul back to that horrible place, nor can he even threaten to do it.

"No, I'm here to ask how I get past the double doors and into your vault, or should I say my vault to be precise?" Tom asks as he leans back into the seat and crosses one leg over the other.

"One of my descendants is trying to steal from the dead? What a cruel child you are, Thomas." Morgana sniffles and wipes a fake tear from her eye.

"Stop with the games and tell me already, please..." Tom sighs in exasperation from having to deal with this person so much today.

Suddenly, the fake crying act vanished and Morgana disappeared and appeared, mounting herself on Tom's lap.

"You know I won't do that. I can't have my precious things being taken, especially when my handsome little man is going to be finding me a body soon. If you rob me of everything I've collected over the years, what will I have when I return to the living, hmm?" Morgana says as she grabs his chin with one hand and pats his cheek with the other.

Hearing her reasoning, Tom didn't care one bit and smiled evilly up at her.

"Hmm, and what if I refuse to ever give you a body?"

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