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... of Celtic Pantheon, the mythical center of the Celtic Pantheon.
The air here was dense with raw, untapped magical energy, older than time itself, smelling of moss, earth, and the wild wind.
Hades looked around, and immediately noticed the lone figure who awaited them before a dais carved from what looked like a petrified ancient oak.
It was Morrigan, the name immediately appeared in his mind, her black hair flowing down her cloak of midnight feathers.
In her hand, ...
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