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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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Not long after, the witches began to fall into a fitful sleep, exhausted from a full day of herding monsters before the attacks, but unable to sleep comfortably inside the slow-moving truck. They could have stayed awake if they just used a spell, but Wolfe wasn't sure if they didn't know it, or if it just didn't interact well with their survival spell that they had to keep active at all times to supplement their diets.

That was going to be one of the big shocks when they got to Forest Grove. These witches didn't really know about real food, other than what they managed to sneak from the wild when they were working, as Wolfe had seen earlier that day.

He slowly drove through the grasslands of the Frozen wastes until dawn, barely covering a hundred of the six hundred kilometres home, but getting safely away from the threat of another group of mind controlled monsters.

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