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  • Charmed: The Mirror Of Isis
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  • A scribe ran through the streets of Egypt, carrying a large scroll and a mirror, with important hieroglyphics on it. The streets of Ancient Egypt were in total disarray. The sacred scribe was lucky enough to escape, with the Scroll Of Isis and The Mirror Of Isis. "Once Egypt will be built up again, I will be a hero." The Scribe whispered to himself clutching the scroll and mirror. Everyone will remember the name...." Suddenly, the scrolls dropped to the ground and a whirl of wind hid it in the soft, but hot, sand. Suddenly, time froze as the Scribe stared up in shock. A man in a pitch black robe looked in the sand and picked up the important artifacts. He disappeared, but not before erasing the Scribe's memory. He chuckled darkly as he disappeared into The Fabric of Time.
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  • A scribe ran through the streets of Egypt, carrying a large scroll and a mirror, with important hieroglyphics on it. The streets of Ancient Egypt were in total disarray. The sacred scribe was lucky enough to escape, with the Scroll Of Isis and The Mirror Of Isis. "Once Egypt will be built up again, I will be a hero." The Scribe whispered to himself clutching the scroll and mirror. Everyone will remember the name...." Suddenly, the scrolls dropped to the ground and a whirl of wind hid it in the soft, but hot, sand. Suddenly, time froze as the Scribe stared up in shock. A man in a pitch black robe looked in the sand and picked up the important artifacts. He disappeared, but not before erasing the Scribe's memory. He chuckled darkly as he disappeared into The Fabric of Time.