The Death of MagicThe planet hung in space like a verdant ornament against a black velvet cloth, spangled with bright pinpricks of light that were stars. Clouds hung in its atmosphere, and the blue and green that covered its surface proclaimed it to be a planet filled with life. It spun about its yellow sun at the precise distance that would allow the star's yellow rays to heat its surface to levels sufficient to sustain, not sear, living things.The Death of Magic
Abruptly, space between the star and the planet was filled with purple fire. It exploded outwards from a narrow point as space itself deformed into a crude hole. Through that hole glided a long cyli
or spring... if you remember that?
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icon by the lovely *n-ostalgia!
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The Force is my ally.
ExSer!
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