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THE HUNT

 

[!] Identical missives had been scribbled by someone and sent aloft; the winds blew them off to numerous cities.

 

For millenia the powerful sorcerers meddled with the prowess beyond the grasp of many, soaring to great heights, or slumping into stygian and imminent abyss, whereupon they perished or worse. 

Many grew envious toward the astonishing magi, many refused to give up the toll that the bestowed power seized, and so those tried to take the magic without a cost. For free.. A once extraordinary and marvelous art warped and corrupted anew, fashioning into what's now known as housemagery. The heinous, selfish bastards annexed that depraved magic for themselves, which naught but escalated the already subsisting, aberrant demeanor. Thus those envious and cruel men ventured further in the darkness, and such mustn't prevail. 

 

Thus I call upon the fellow wizards. The paladins and knights, the warlocks of the dark and beast that dwell 'neath the shade, and the beings of arcane; all we must unite and mingle our strength. The true, blasphemous fiend will quiver and fall ere us in fear! Flourish the ranks of witchhunters, and lend a sharp blade or cunning mind or razing claws to the great cause - to douse those who went astray with bliss; to gift them their demise - the end of their infernal suffering!

 

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Ha.

 

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Dame Viktoriya & her skygod look at the missive. Neither can read it.

 

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Pls use a readable font

 

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An Oyashiman hummed to herself as the read over the words, her expression thoughtful. She was left with many questions, though she wrote onto the sides of one of the parchments: 

“.. Who wrote this, and where can I find you?”

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