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Ancient Spire
In the ancient, hollowed Caracol Spire, she stood alone—a lone enchanter known as Lyria. Her voice was her power, the chant her weapon. For centuries the Spire had stood silent, its magics dormant, its secrets locked away in the stone. Today, the Invaders from beyond the skies sought to claim its power. Lyria’s eyes blazed with fierce determination as she began the forbidden Canticle of Binding. Her voice echoed, pure and resonant, as ancient glyphs ignited along the Spire's walls, a...
