The Four Founders
So consumed with magic had they become that they all but breathed it. They spoke in the tongue of witchcraft and spells, thinking themselves gods amongst men, their eyes wide and pupils dilated as they set about designing their plans for a school that would educate future generations in sorcery and enchantment. They are not teachers, they are creators.
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