prologue

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Destruction. Everything went to hell. A creation upon my world has came and brought hell upon us all. Fires scream burning every single thing. Water washing and drowning all the children of the world. I stand there, watching each of my friends die, drowning, screams, burning. Thinking I might die too, my life is gone. I cry for God to stop it. Stop all this destruction. He doesn't listen. I beg, and beg for it to just stop and become peaceful once more. All he says to Me is this," I will do as you wish, but with a price." I didn't understand stand what he meant but I'd do anything to turn my world to what it once was. Without another word, God restore my world.

Wait........... this isn't the world I once knew. I see young children with staffs and wands, shining like it's creating some sort of magic. But that's not possible? Magic isn't real. What's going on? If this isn't my world, then where am I?

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