CoMA: Lore of the Past
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Last published Mon, Apr 20, 2026
The Divine Twelve were a group of Mages born twelve years after the Day of Fire that ravaged the world of Theia in August of 66 AD. They were granted land to the west by powerful men known as the Four Cardinals in order to ensure their freedom and to help them create a new life. Hear of the stories and adventures of their time and the events that helped shape the fate of all Mages.
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