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In a far-off land in distant time past, a wicked sorcerer to a kingdom laid wrath. The wizard slayed the dragons who defended the king, the king's army now fallen, dark magic reigns supreme. You survived his rage, laid witness to his power, for the wizard draws his curses from the Dark Magic Tower. The spirits are calling you, to destroy and break free, the tower must fall to find The Living Tree. Bring color and life back to this great land, you're the last of our hope, the Kingdom's last stand.