Ultimate Sorcerers
“Fremtidens nøgle… Tiden vævet I træ… Skæbnesvanger arv… Magnus.”
Her breath caught as realization washed over her. This box was a creation of her dear friend, Magnus, the very same Magnus she had vowed to avenge just hours ago. The implications were astounding. What message did he wish to convey from beyond the veil of death?
With trembling hands, she turned her attention back to the keyhole, searching for the means to unlock the box. Her fingers brushed against a small, concealed latch, and as she pressed it, the box emitted a soft, ethereal glow. The intricate carvings began to shift and move, forming a pattern that resembled the constellation of Orion.
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