Island in the mist

Island in the mist

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I stood over the icy cliffs and watched the waves crash and spit white, foamy water on the rocks. In the distance I saw an island that looked...mysterious? No that’s not the right word... it looked enchanted. I stould there and stared at the elusive island in the mist. What was it? Why am I seeing it? Where am I?
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Colors danced behind my eyes, until the world fell into a haze of dark mist. Black fissures of power within arm's reach. Mine. Magic slammed into me, endless and vast like a tidal wave coming in and crushing over my head. I took it, absorbed it, glutted myself on it because it felt good. No consequences. No pain.

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