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... olled in without warning. Students of the Royal Magic Academy gasped as black thunderclouds swirled over the capital, blotting out the noon sun. Lightning carved sigils into the sky, spelling ominous words like "Forever" and "Til Death Do Us Part."
On the highest spire of the Academy tower, a lone figure appeared: Lucivella Nightshade, Demon Lord Supreme.
She stood like a queen enthroned in the storm. A gothic gown of midnight silk clung to her perfect figure, embroidered with cr ...
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