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... rst took shape.
Some were meant to sow, some were meant to hunt, some were meant to create, and some to destroy. Every race carried a purpose, whether they acknowledged it or not. Roles are predefined.
But among them, there was one race that never changed.
They were called Elves.
The rulers of purity.
Their mana existed closest to the origin itself. Not strong in the sense of brute force, but it was clear and absolute.
A single fragment of an elven ...
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