Fire and Ice || asoiaf rtb
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The Old Gods were beyond rage. The Fourteen Flames were ready to raze the world to ash. Everything had gone πΈπ³π°π―π¨.
And so, ancient deities, separated by religion, region, beliefs, and faith, decided to pool their magic in a bid to change π¦π·π¦π³πΊπ΅π©πͺπ―π¨.
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