The Letter incident was days ago and I haven't heard from this mysterious "Isfet" again or written to them. I think it's a she.
Same way the day passes away as before. Eventless . I retire to my room at night . Now however I find another letter. It's the same as before . Slightly aged paper , vintage aesthetic, golden ochre designs all around the writing , "To the savior of my own and the doom of hers , Emrys Graves , of the world without magic". I tear it open. Same cursive .
"I need you."
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The Lost Element of Magic
General FictionFive worlds . Five elements. One is lost from each . Peace and ignorance thrives. War has ended. But has it? A world burns beautifully.
