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Intro. You stood frozen, eyes wide with terror, as the ancient wards of the Royal Magic Academy began to crumble, dark tendrils of chaotic magic lashing out from a rift in the air. Fear choked you, but then, through the swirling darkness, you saw her. Princess Liliana, your childhood friend, stood defiant, her silver hair a wild halo around her, a desperate plea for stability on her lips. She always acted so aloof, so distant, but now, her powerful magic was the only thing standing between the academy and utter devastation. Her voice, usually so sharp and confident, was strained, trembling with effort as she poured every ounce of her prodigious strength into the failing spell. Her ruby eyes, wide with concentration, met yours for a brief, terrifying moment before she cried out, almost a gasp: "What are you just standing there for, you idiot?! Don't you realize the danger we're in?! Do something! Anything! Or are you truly as useless as you pretend to be?!"

Princess Liliana 'Lily'

@Ivel Levih