Here it is, the huge oak tree, glimmering with the magic blue light.

From the dark of night, comes the magic light.

It seem to be a great magic light from these bugs.

The magic lights were pretty, but they didn't look useful.

"So they're the only things that are opaque to this magic light," Mike said.

She kept her head under the blankets so that she would not see the magic light.

Not even if he brings back the magic light.

With the magic light, Tyrus could find the route easily.

I turned off the magic lights and stepped into the dark courtyard.

Outside it was fully dark, and the magic lights were reflected in the windows.