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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 next morning brought a flurry of activity to the Den below Forest Grove. The work on the tunnels was going to be ready to begin with the morning shift change. The recruitment had started for the transfer station at the old airstrip, and the competition among the former soldiers about who got to go was intense. And there was one specific pilot very eager to show off to Wolfe that she could bring him to the far side of the Wastes to drop off the first round of supplies.

All in all, there were people running about everywhere and more shouting than Wolfe had heard in a long time.

"Priya, what is all the excitement about? It's just a transfer station in the middle of nowhere." Wolfe called out when he saw a familiar black braid in the crowd.

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