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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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The witch took the staff in her hand and gasped as she extended her senses to detect the spells that were placed on it.

"Go on. You can't tell how well it flies until you're up in the air." Wolfe encouraged her.

The witch stepped over the staff and activated just the flight Array, which sent her rocketing into the air with a shrill whistle of displaced air. The new array took less than a third of what the old air spell did, so the same amount of magic moved her nearly twice as fast.

Wolfe could hear her swearing at him as she nearly hit a swinging bridge and had to barrel roll around it, then recovered to a proper flight attitude and circled the village.

After a few minutes, she activated [Mirage], and the shimmer of air around her hid her from sight as she moved through the sky.

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