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Under the moon’s cold light, the witch gathers her mystic energies from the ground. Dark green energies swirl around her, focusing into a concentrated ball of power before her. As she channels, the forest around her withers and rots away. Unholy beings break the ground underneath, crawling their way into unholy life eager to serve their newfound master.
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