
The Magic Stone and the Spell Weaver Girl
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The gods perish and the sun no longer rises. The cultists chanted ancient taboo incantations. Countless cracks with churning magma bloomed on the earth, and monsters vowed to destroy everything would never stop. In the wilderness where corpses are strewn, the girl holds a giant sword in her hand and looks into the distance. The cold force tore at the long snow-white hair, and on the opposite side, enemies came in like a tide. The giant skeleton dragon rose into the sky and breathed green flames at her. The girl jumped forward, knowing that she had a narrow escape, but she chose to fight to the death for everything behind her. But the girl is not alone. The crystal on her chest is shining with light. That is me, reincarnated into a stone.
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