At seventy, he had become a disaster in human form.”
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A mage with power vast enough to devour the world itself…
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And yet, all it ever did was destroy everything around him.
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Isaac.
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Feared. Isolated. Broken.
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For seventy long years, he sealed himself away—
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choosing solitude over the screams,
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silence over the ruin his mana left behind.
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But even in isolation…
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the world still crumbled.
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And in the end—
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there was nothing left.
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Only him.
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Standing alone…
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amidst snow stained red with blood,
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surrounded by the corpses of everything he failed to save.
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Then—
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Darkness.
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And when he opened his eyes again…
<br><br>
He was no longer the monster they feared.
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He was back.
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Sixty years in the past—
<br><br>
to a day he had once wished for more than anything.
<br><br>
A second chance.
