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It had been hundreds of years since humanity and their Witch allies had been forced to retreat to the fortress cities after the disastrous war to eliminate the Magi Clans. 

Nuclear weapons had burned the skies, and Grand Magic pulled entire continents beneath the seas before the end, but the victory was secured, no Magi was left alive in their slowly recovering world. 

Or so they thought. 

Wolfe Noxus was born on the lower levels of a fortress city run by the Morgana Coven, raised under the glow of magical lights, with magic and technology entwined in every aspect of his life. 

But after his eighteenth birthday, when a get rich quick scheme led him to the forbidden ability to use the powers of the Magi, his whole life would change. 

The forbidden inheritance of the Magi was his. All he had to do was live long enough to embrace it.

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As the flock of birds approached, they showed no signs of avoiding the camp, so Wolfe and his Witches gathered together outside the bunker where they could see the whole camp in order to set the perimeter of the [Lightning Storm Barrier].

The defenders had all pulled back from the edges of the camp in case the group couldn't make a large enough barrier on their own, so Wolfe got to work visualizing the extent of the camp and setting the barrier within the confines of the disguise ward.

They only wanted to test the barrier if the undead birds attacked, not lure them in, but the birds didn't seem to be affected by the deterrence spell at all.

They flew straight into the Lightning Storm Array, with hundreds being fried by the electricity in a second, drawing a surge of mana through Wolfe that even the five of them could not keep up with.

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