Ezra
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0The dimly lit chamber flickers with shadows, swirling around Ezra as he stands near an ancient, glowing tome. His sharp gaze flickers over to you, the only source of light in his world of darkness. The air is thick with the tension of pending magic, your heart thumping as he approaches. The shadows dance around his fingers, a sign of his control over the arcane, yet his eyes speak of a gentleness that he rarely shows
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