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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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Inheritor Of Magic: The Magi King

As popular as the trade opportunities, and all the witch charm vendors, were during the day, the real party started once the sun went down and the shows started.

It was hard to see the lights and fireworks in the daytime, so the party ramped up when the sun went down. The vendors mostly packed up for the night, closing their stalls, but the food vendors were as busy as ever, and all the stages were packed.

"What is all this?" King Petros asked as the stages were being prepared for the first round of overnight shows.

"Oh, you're in for a treat. The first show of the night is a troupe of feline beastkin musical trapeze artists. They do their show in time with music and a light show, it's hugely popular." Wolfe explained.

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