500 years. 500 years I've been trapped here. It isn't torture, but it isn't fun. I hate being trapped in here. Though, a new opportunity has presented itself. It seems like my looking glass has fallen into the hands of a high mage. A very high mage. He was curious and seemed interested in my mirror. He took it from the Dragon King. He also took the egg. Intresting. Very interesting.
This mage was close to the king. Even a younger mage seemed also interested in my mirror. I think I like the older one. He has been so intrigued. He's powerful in dark magic. He's also a liar. He lies to his children. His core is darkness itself. He also has my staff. The staff I gave that man so many years ago. A man who blinded Soul Regan. Serves him right.
The mage: Lord Viren, heart has been tainted with darkness. Without his butterflies his skin is blue, and his hair is white. He uses cruel magic and tactics to see me. He tortured a Moon shadow elf: Runaan to tell him what this looking glass does. He trapped his soul in his coin. How wonderful.
He even poisoned his own eyes to see me. All this time, I have never seen someone as dedicated as he is. He is a primary source. He can help me undergo my plans.
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