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... white spires of the Academy and the smell of the sea, had become a chaotic tapestry of the world’s magic. Every street corner, every plaza, every rooftop was claimed by a different banner.
The air hummed with a discordant symphony of power. The rhythmic, heavy tick-tock of the Clockwork Mages’ brass automatons marched in lockstep through the lower districts, their steam vents hissing in time. High above, the pale, ethereal witches of the Glacial Spire floated on discs of sheer ice, look ...
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