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Hello! Me and my sister andsadie, Duh, are sending this out for a separate reason then to recruit magicians! We want others to know about our adventures and the dangers they come with.
It all started when me, sadie, felix, zia, and walt/anubis were out on a small mission.

There was this missing artifact that had been hidden in a small museum a little off of New york City. We had brought a few people because we had heard this place was quite protected.

"Is this a trap?" Zia echoed my thoughts. The museum itself was small, and the artifact we were looking for was plopped in the middle. There wasnt even mortal security guards.

"We should be careful," walt decided

Rribbit

"What was that?"

"Huh?"

"Ribbit"

I spun around and saw a small frog.

"Awhh! It kinda resembles a penguin!" Felix gasped and grabbed it.

"Wait, it could be trappe-" i started, but a veil of darkness washed over me suddenly.

"Hello?" I realized the world had gone silent. Am i dead? I wondered, but i knew if i was, i would've seen my dad by now (dont ask).

"What's happening?" I asked aloud.

I felt a chill go up my spine and quickly reached into the duat to grab my khopesh. I spend a few more moments in darkness before i the veil goes away, and i see zia casting a fire elemental spell. Me, walt/anubis, sadie, felix, and zia were left standing in the museum. The artifact was gone, and felix was still holding the frog.

"Sorry?" He said, putting down the frog.

"It's fine, only a little darkness!" Sadie replied with a laugh.

"Where's the artifact?" I pointed out
....

"Oh."

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Alex and magnus were just doing pottery to the death, it was a normal day (as normal as it can be, you know, being dead.) Infact, it had been peaceful since he and floor 19 had prevented ragnarok. Halfborn and mallory were still arguing every day. tj still smiled, and alex still did pottery. She did it so much that she made me try.

And the best way to do that? Challenge me to the death.

So far, she had won 12/12 rounds, but i didn't expect anything less. Anyways, as i scrambled to catch up with my vases before the time was up, i messed up... (again) i cut the vase through the middle. 

Alex definitely won, i had a total of 3 vases, and she had 4. Hers were beautiful and mine were uglier than thor himself. 

(Not the Marvel movie version, trust me the guy is way uglier in real life)

I had died countless times, alex decpaitating me, being slammed into a wall a little too hard by half-born, mallory stabbing me and cutting my leg off, tj putting an explosive outside my room as a prank, heck even hearthstone had killed me. But the dreams that follow aren't always my favorite.

I looked around, it looked like randolphs place. But it was dark, really dark. Like a veil of darkness, it was cold, too. But i didn't mind. I was accustomed to extreme weather conditions. I was more worried about the guy in front of me anyway.

He had ginger hair and a beard. He was wearing armor and was holding a bow.

"Magnus chase." He said

"Uh, hello...-?" 

"You can call me vali."

I tried to remember vali's story. I knew he was the norse god of vengence.

"Why are you here?" I decided not to think too hard.

"To warn you, magnus chase.

A great darkness is coming.

It was an everlasting night.

It's an endless winter.

You must overcome the darkness..." 

"Or ragnarok starts?" I finished.

"That's part of it. The sun would vanish. The whole world would freeze. The gods would fight." He replied

"Bad stuff." I decided

"You must stop it. But not alone.

Others are out there who need your help."

Then the dream stopped, and i shot up in my bed, i had just reformed.

"Magnus, you up yet?" Alex yelled

"Yea, im up," I groaned

"Great, meet us downstairs for dinner!" Tj called