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Jun 2020
There she sits with such grace and majesty, bold and illuminating with beauty so pure. Unassuming yet powerful and wonderfully engaging, of her presence she is proud and steadfastly sure. Honoured by beasts and mankind alike, unique in form and tone, wether the sky below is wild or still, there is no question of the fact that this night is hers alone. So gather your tools and elements of Magic and ask that she may be so kind to empower your spell, and be sure that the task which you both shall undertake, shall be emboldened and strengthened and sure to work well.
Written by
David Oliver
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