Magic flows through all creation, little one, but only a few
rare souls can sense it, and only a few of the few can bend it to their will.
I, of course, am one such being. Had I chosen to make people
aware of this, I’m sure that I would be either hailed as the hero of the land,
or I would be hunted down and slaughtered for my crimes against the Gods.
Instead, I stayed hidden, and worked for years to create
you, little one, my magic being.
You sense the flowing of magic, yes?
Good.
Destroy it all.
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