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From the hearth of home, generations of wise men and women have birthed the right to contact the gods, in a form of thanks bestowed upon, the immortal Kesia have been spawn. Two little twin girls; one with hair light as day, the other's dark as the wood of the rowen tree. Made to protect, their presence threw off the worlds balance. In a rage the dark one is cursed by a god decreeing harmony is needed to restore balance. But by doing so, He may of created a greater evil than he had ever imagined.
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