You were walking alone back to your home, coming from a long day from work at that suspicious gas station that was a few blocks away from the apartment complex you live at. As you were walking home, you encounter a strange looking orb on the ground. At first, you hesitate to pick it up, but you do it anyways. Suddenly, you felt a presence observe every move once you've picked that orb up. You walk for a while more before turning around and looking behind you, seeing a figure in the shadows.

"Hand that over to me, you non-sorcerer. I get that sharing is caring, but how do I feel about that?"

The figure smirked.

"I don't care."

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