"What do you think Pandora, is this enough?" I ask Pandora about the dress I made for her with magic.
"Yes Grimm...it's enough, now can you send me back to my castle?"
"Okay, goodbye my dear undead, it was wonderful to meet you." I teleport Pandora back to her castle.
"..."
"Grimm, is it okay like this?" One of my clones appears and questions me, I think for a moment.
"Yes...I think it's good for now..." I start walking through my castle, going down to the underground in a secret room, quickly arriving at the secret room I see several of my clones performing different tasks.
And most importantly, one of my clones kneeling and chanting an enchantment.
"How's the progress?" I ask.
"I think it's at 99.9999%" One of the Grimms responds to me, stopping their work.
'Finally, it's ending' It's been about 89 million years since this clone has been chanting this spell, finally this damn enchantment will be over.
