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Devon also grasped the essence of the spell.
A flood of sensory information streamed into his consciousness: the moisture in the air, the details of his environment, the presence of nearby animals.
He was experiencing the world through the senses of the plants around him.
Devon turned to Everly, whose face was etched with fear. "Seems like... I've got it, huh?"
"You... You... You
