Harry Potter: R.P.G
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"Are you sure, Sorcerer? Think of the cost" Loki asked. "Cossst? There's no cost for power. And knowledge isss the ultimate power" Voldemort replied.
"Then mote it be, little snake" the horned woman rose with a dry, almost scronful grin. "A piece of your soul surrendered freely. And in it's place an ancient magick to gain infinite knowledge. All of truth and reality shall be laid bare to its sight"
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"I feel no different. What, .. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE ?" He thundered.
"Pity" Loki replied barely hiding her glee, "It seems you forgot to specify which part of your soul you wished to surrender"
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Many many miles away, A green eyed boy awoke from his slumber with a start. His scar was bleeding as if it were a freshly made wound.
A semi transparent screen floated ghost like in front of his face.
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Welcome player Harry Potter!
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