It's funny how we always thought that magic was, well, magic. That it wasn't bound to the normal laws of physics or thermodynamics. How could we have known that each spell was literally destroying the future, piece by piece? We couldn't have, at least, not until we hit *the day all magic comes from*.
It happened at 11:39 PM. Everything was perfectly normal, and then suddenly all of the water, fire, light... So many things just were gone. Pulled into the past by our own negligence.
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