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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 younger scout hurried to get into the second buggy as soon as he had verified that it was physically complete, and Wolfe had to do the last of the enchanting, with him sitting eagerly in the driver's seat while the Witches laughed at his attempt not to have his chance stolen again.

"Alright, try not to crash, there is recovery gear packed, but it's not going to get you out of every problem, and it could be a long walk back without the buggy." Wolfe teased.

The design team Witch was Rank Two, she could have the plants pick up the buggy and move it out of anything it was stuck in without too many problems, and turning it back on its wheels would be simple, just embarrassing for the driver.

"We will be back as soon as we can. Good luck with the rest of the scouts." The witch called as the second buggy raced away.

Janet waved her hand and created a swinging chair made of branches beneath a nearby tree, then flopped down with a dramatic sigh.

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