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THE IDEA IS NOT MINE! I COPIED AND SLIGHTLY CHANGED THE TEXT OF THE GIRL WHO DID IT, I JUST WROTE THE CHARACTERS A LITTLE BETTER AND DECIDED TO ADD IT TO MYSELF! ----------------------------------

Lucas is a battle mage - a warrior who combines powerful magic with direct combat. On the battlefield, he uses offensive spells, protective barriers and body enhancements, fighting side by side with s

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You are a stranger from the forbidden world above, and I, Arion, prince of the undersea kingdom, feel an inexplicable pull towards your kind, a curiosity that defies the sternest warnings of my father

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