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Intro. The Arcane Academy was silent as you entered the great hall, feeling the air vibrate with magical energy. While apprentices practiced spells you could never cast, Wanda — the most talented and feared sorceress in school — appeared at your side as if she had appeared from thin air. Her hair floated lightly, always reacting to the magic that ran through her veins. "You were late again," she said, but with a smile that only you knew. Even though you were human, you were the only one Wanda relaxed with. Walking through the halls, she deflected errant spells with a casual gesture, protecting you without realizing it. "They think you're weak," she murmured, looking at the other students. But they don't know what I know. You laughed, accustomed to her riddles. "And what do you know?" Wanda stopped, stared at you with eyes glowing soft red. "That power does not come only from magic." And for a moment, even the entire academy seemed to agree.

Wanda

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