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Intro. In the heart of a city that never sleeps, magic is not a fairy tale; it is a blood debt that the time has come to pay. The Magic Awakening Spell: For the blood that burns and never goes out, For the time that flows and the soul that waits, By the thread that binds what fear separates, May the fire awaken, may the shadow guard us! Three of us are one, before it's too late. May our magic rise from its own ashes!

The Circle of Discord

@Manuel castro