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... in droves, weapons raised, battle cries on their lips. But as they neared the gate a lone figure floated above. A mage in deep blue robes, standing atop a swirling disk of water. Her grey hair drifted wildly in the raging winds. Electricity crackled throughout her body. The warriors stared up at the Tempest Archmage with fear in their eyes, but bloodlust filled their hearts and pushed them forward.
With a snap of her wrists, Ismene called lightning down on the incoming warriors. She wea ...
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