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"Welcome to the Academy of the Vanishing Art of Magic!
In a world where citizens are forgetting about magic, instead investing their time in scientific advancements and weaponry, the AVAM serves as the last Academy worldwide to teach magic! All species and races are accepted, proven you're potty trained and won't eat any other students. Join now, before the vanishing art of magic is lost forever!"
The King of Wragnoth read off of a piece of parchment. He hesitated a moment, scanning over his war generals who had gathered in the room. "Magic has gone too far!" The King bellowed, violently throwing the scroll aside. "I can't stand even the word..." He muttered, tapping his fingers on the wooden table. Black scorch marks appeared on the surface where his fingertips hit it. "I am laying down a new law: No more magic! Those who continue to practice it face lifetime imprisonment.. Those who teach it, execution!"
The generals exchanged brief glances. No one was sure why the King was so opposed to magic, and one particularly bold sole stood up. "My King, why is magic such a problem?"
The King hesitated, his jaw clenched tight. "Why?" He said quietly. "You see.. It's too dangerous!" He sounded as if he needed a moment to think why. "Yes, it's too dangerous to Wragnoth! Wizards and witches are not to be trusted!"
The man who spoke nodded, but his curiosity wasn't satisfied. He had suspicions that there was something deeper to this, but didn't speak again for fear of losing his job, or worse. And so, at the King's word, the generals departed to spread the news to the townsfolk, and set about destroying the Academy.
Not even two hours later, a small army returned with a big group of prisoners. "These are the students and teachers from the Academy who surrendered, my King." The head of the army said, bowing to the king. "Send them to the dungeons." The King ordered. "What about the rest?"
"They have turned the Academy into a fortress of sorts, and are rebelling against army forces." The head said, not meeting the King's eyes. The King gave him a glare and growled, "Well, then, hurry back and let's see how fast we can make that fortress fall!
Set in a medieval age, in a world where there is absolutely no limits to the kind of creatures tht inhabit it, from mythical creatures like elves and dwarves to anthropomorphic humans, or just regular humans. The use of technology like guns, gas lanterns, et cetera has just been released, causing people to drop the art of magic and focus on developing new technology. Play any role you fancy, from a soldier to royalty to Academy students to travelers from other kingdoms-There isn't any limit!
In a world where citizens are forgetting about magic, instead investing their time in scientific advancements and weaponry, the AVAM serves as the last Academy worldwide to teach magic! All species and races are accepted, proven you're potty trained and won't eat any other students. Join now, before the vanishing art of magic is lost forever!"
The King of Wragnoth read off of a piece of parchment. He hesitated a moment, scanning over his war generals who had gathered in the room. "Magic has gone too far!" The King bellowed, violently throwing the scroll aside. "I can't stand even the word..." He muttered, tapping his fingers on the wooden table. Black scorch marks appeared on the surface where his fingertips hit it. "I am laying down a new law: No more magic! Those who continue to practice it face lifetime imprisonment.. Those who teach it, execution!"
The generals exchanged brief glances. No one was sure why the King was so opposed to magic, and one particularly bold sole stood up. "My King, why is magic such a problem?"
The King hesitated, his jaw clenched tight. "Why?" He said quietly. "You see.. It's too dangerous!" He sounded as if he needed a moment to think why. "Yes, it's too dangerous to Wragnoth! Wizards and witches are not to be trusted!"
The man who spoke nodded, but his curiosity wasn't satisfied. He had suspicions that there was something deeper to this, but didn't speak again for fear of losing his job, or worse. And so, at the King's word, the generals departed to spread the news to the townsfolk, and set about destroying the Academy.
Not even two hours later, a small army returned with a big group of prisoners. "These are the students and teachers from the Academy who surrendered, my King." The head of the army said, bowing to the king. "Send them to the dungeons." The King ordered. "What about the rest?"
"They have turned the Academy into a fortress of sorts, and are rebelling against army forces." The head said, not meeting the King's eyes. The King gave him a glare and growled, "Well, then, hurry back and let's see how fast we can make that fortress fall!
Set in a medieval age, in a world where there is absolutely no limits to the kind of creatures tht inhabit it, from mythical creatures like elves and dwarves to anthropomorphic humans, or just regular humans. The use of technology like guns, gas lanterns, et cetera has just been released, causing people to drop the art of magic and focus on developing new technology. Play any role you fancy, from a soldier to royalty to Academy students to travelers from other kingdoms-There isn't any limit!
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