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Charges: theft and murder by dark magics.

Punishment: amputation at the elbows.

The king knew the story but so much more was in the young man’s eyes, the need for validation in this world, to be known as someone. Barely a word was spoken before the mage was transferred to the cells in the castle, the dark, dark blue and purple chains cast across his chest, his soul bound to the magics within. What he lost had been replaced, allowing him to start anew but under one condition: to prove that he deserved to be someone.

By the time the moon had grown full again, the land knew of the king’s shadow, and trembled as the Infernal Court grew by one.

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