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An enigmatic light brews beyond the horizon, drawing into it only the acutely aware.

Purpose rising like a sun inside the mind to find what is missing from this mortal life.

To cease the wasting, to cease the shame.

To give power needed for the soul to rise again.

Magic of the dawn sparkles like a freshly fallen snow across a ground hardened by bones, hardened by guilt, and hardened by regret.

Set out on a quest to find it, for there is no other which can grant the peace.

Look no further than the crest where the light meets the dark.

You will find it.

Magic of the dawn.