Maris took a deep, steadying breath, centering her energy one final time. With a wave of her hand, the spell surged through her, creating five identical figures standing in front of her. Each one was a perfect copy of herself, yet as the magic settled, she realized they weren't just identical versions of her—they each had their own distinct look and presence.
As Maris examined each clone, she couldn't help but notice the strikingly distinct clothing styles each one had chosen.
