In a time,
where magic spells and gods ruled.
In a time,
where
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Magic is in the air. As many miracles,
as many gods
The journey takes now many days and nights.
Near the mountains,
Am Himmel stand die Sonne tief.
Das rot des Himmels trankte
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Exhausted and near death,
Tyrael percieves a light in the dark.
A
The battle begins, Side by side
A battle of life and
"I killed the beasts on my fathers side.
My dagger sled
The journey went on, through a black
forest of misfortune.
Woods of
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