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| The Elder smiles at you – Yes, there is no doubt now, you are a Black Mage. |
| Yes, who better than you knows the full, terrifying power of magic? There are no spells more dreadful than the spells of death, which you know by heart, and that's no surprise, because you are a Black Mage. The only mage among all who can communicate with black dragons. (Black Mage – well, who would dare challenge you, since you are an oil oligarch. As a result of truly miraculous spells with these… Vouchers, you have gained truly infinite power. You don't pay taxes, and you behave like a pig in a restaurant. So don't ask why people don't like you; the people in white coats are White Mages, of course.) |
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