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— Intersection of 5,6, & 12 —[/center]

The mind that turned its attention to Magnus was a seething den of madness. untold thousands of souls spoke back with a thunderous, battering voice in countless languages.

"You try to sway me, but do not know me. All that you think of me, my supposed loyalty and motivation behind my decisions could not be more wrong. Leave."

And then there was a brief impression of who she was. One that betrayed and was betrayed in kind. That destroyed cities, peoples and kingdoms with little more reason than that she became bored with them. She battle with her wits against the greatest military leaders, sorcerers and gods of her world and found them lacking. There was only one that would ever be her equal, in any world.

And then her mind was closed, perhaps with a distant feeling of disappointment and a more distinct one of contempt. Even The Lady, her own sister could not know Soulcatchers secrets, those held deepest in her mind. A stranger as alien as this never could.