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Erik sat in his office, the dead parasite before him. Without any records of this creature, he had to rely on his own knowledge and magical prowess. He closed his eyes and channeled his magic, focusing on the parasite. If it was one of a kind, then perhaps it had unique magical properties that he could exploit.

He began by casting a series of diagnostic spells, hoping to discern any residual magic within the parasite's remains. As he was casting the spell, memories of his past world emerged in his mind where he was in class with other elves doing something similar. As his hands glowed with a soft blue light, he sensed faint traces of dark magic, suggesting the parasite had an inherent magical signature. This was a crucial discovery—it meant that, despite being dead, the parasite could still be traced through its magical essence.