Jelma remembered Song, the dead pilot's, last
words and vowed to stop this nightmare before the conflagration spread. There
was only one way to achieve this; not military, political or economic. No,
witchcraft! Of that, she was sure. Something her aunt once told her decades ago
still rang true: There are times Jelma,
when you have to put faith in other things. Things you can't see. But if you
believe and if you have the skills, you may command them and put your intent
into motion. That way, you can achieve great things. For good but beware, also for
evil. Be careful in your intent my dear child. Only use magic for good and to
make the world better.
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