The once glorious city of Elenore now stands as a shadow of itself ruled by Tyrants and wielders of black magic. Elenore is slowly dying with her magic now corrupted. There used to be tales, stories of a magnificent city brewing with life and colour, with walls of gold and rivers of ice. Stories of powerful leaders and exquisite creatures. But is that all it is? Stories? For legend has it that Elenore would bring forth a leader that would vanquish the forces of darkness and restore her former glory. This is the story of Elenore, her fall and her rising
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