Scholar Of Shadows
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A TAGLISH STORY! (tagalog english)
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In a realm where light and shadow wage an eternal war, angels descended from radiant skies wielding spears of pure divinity, while devils rose from the depths with flames that could burn the soul itself.
Between them stood the mage neither bound by heaven's laws nor hell's chains drawing upon forbidden runes and ancient wisdom to bend reality.
In the clash of halos and horns, it was the mage's will that could tip the balance, shaping the fate of the world with a single spell.
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