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The Deathly Hallow Thief
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Ongoing, First published Aug 27, 2017
There was once an ancient tale, a tale of three brothers who each earned a gift from Death itself. The tale told of how one wished for a weapon that would never fail, of how another wished for a window to the afterlife, and of how the last wished to escape the visibility of any creature. Death listened and gave each what they desired: a wand of endless potential, a stone that revealed the dead, and a cloak that made its host invisible.  Although the gifts survived many years, it wasn't until recently that the wand was destroyed and the stone was lost. Someone hungry with greed is anxious to get his hands on the last remaining Deathly Hallow, even if it means stealing from the man who defeated the infamous Dark Lord himself.
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