In a faraway land, hundreds of miles away from Lunaria, a white haired man jerked awake from a trance. He was within a cave, sitting cross-legged, whispering incoherently. His eyes were closed, a slight frown marring his white brows. There was a black book opened before him, the pages flipping wildly. He had gone into a trance minutes ago, whispering dark spells, drawing dark matter from the book before him. Behind him were his servants, watching him, dressed in identical black cloaks. Occasionally, they would whisper among themselves, while stealing furtive glances at their leader. Around the interior of the cave was a shallow pool of water, flowing in an endless circle. The walls of the cave were carved with intricate designs and ancient drawings. The floor was littered with what looked like human bones, and a part of the cave was stained with something red and faded, something which looked like blood."Master has been in that trance for almost an hour." One of the servants whi
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