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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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Wolfe made a flight platform for himself, plus Cassie and Ella, to go up and survey the territory. They had the map, and they had already decided where they would split the spells, according to the territories of the Guardians present, but it was far easier to adjust the spell when they could see everything that they were casting it on.

"Why don't we do it all now, and pass out the tokens when we get back down? I can bring us high enough that you will be able to see the entire nation beneath you, and while that might not give the best details from such a height, it should give a general idea of what areas need the most help." Wolfe suggested.

Gormana wasn't as large as the frozen wastes, so they should be able to get it all in sight before it became too far for the witches to easily discern the boundaries for the spell segments, Wolfe hoped as they vanished up into the clouds and out of sight of the gathered Demons below.

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