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Chaos Magic

She was not sure how long they fought. Minutes? Hours? The slopes of the Mountain of Ash were alight with their magic as they battled. He moved with a strange, erratic energy, as if someone else was pulling the strings, and he was only the puppet. She called upon the earth to aid her—shaking the ground, launching boulders, and raising shields to protect her. His magic was death itself, eating everything around it. Her stomach cramped and heaved, and dizziness took hold. He was simply wrong.—From Protector, an entry in the Tome of CHAOS

Collection: Chaos Legion

Creator: @splinterlands

Edition(s): 100