New School Magic
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Magicians have always been thought of as studious and even boring. It can take years of study before they get to the "levitating pencils stage". However, kept secret from the public, a new breed of magician has appeared. They can do things even the most of experienced magician could barely dream of and they haven't even done the reading...
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Připoj se k největší komunitě vypravěčůZískej personalizovaná doporučení příběhů, ukládej si oblíbené do své knihovny a komentováním i hlasováním buduj komunitu.
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يحكى أن الوجود يتشكل من ملاكوتات عدَّة، يحتوي كل ملاكوت على عدد لا نهائي من الأبعاد، ليتكون داخل كلٍ منها عوالم مترابطة. وفي قلب هذ ا الوجود يدور صراعٌ أبدي بين الخير والشر، بين النظام والفوضى، بين النمر والتنين؛ صراع يخسر فيه أحدهما ليعود أشد قوة، فتتكرر الحلقة مرارًا في معركة لا تنتهي. وكل ذلك الطوفان من الملاكوتات والأبعاد والعوالم يبتغيه لنفسه شيطان واحد.
Illusory
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فورغاشور - Forgashore
رَجوت لِلهلاك ولا حَصلته، فبحثت عَنه وفقدته. وإن حِكتها في رأسي اليائس، لا تخرج، إلا بِإرتجاء، فَألا يَرجو الهلاك لي؟ بعد أن فقد أخيه بوسط الثُلوج القاسية، والأرض المُعتمة، انقلبت حياته إلى هلاك لا نِهائي، يَرجو ربه لِيلاقي فَقيده وإن كان بِلا روح. فلقد إتخذه الشاب المُشع أخاً له، دون أن يَعلم حقيقته. ...
يحكى أن الوجود يتشكل من ملاكوتات عدَّة، يحتوي كل ملاكوت على عدد لا نهائي من الأبعاد، ليتكون داخل كلٍ منها عوالم مترابطة. وفي قلب هذا الوجود يدور صراعٌ أبدي بين الخير والشر، بين النظام والفوضى، بين النمر والتنين؛ صراع يخسر فيه أحدهما ليعود أشد قوة، فتتكرر الحلقة مرارًا في معركة لا تنتهي. وكل ذلك الطوفان من الملاكوتات والأبعاد والعوالم يبتغيه لنفسه شيطان واحد.
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