Intermission
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Standing at the center of her office at the top of one of the towers in the Zorak magic institute was Syphilia, the guild leader of winged city's magic institute.
A frown was plastered across her face as she paced slowly back and forth. The large wooden door to her office gently squeaked open as a tall man walked casually into the office.
He was a somewhat handsome man standing approximately 6'6 with short red hair and scarlet eyes. He walked casually inside the office then shut the door behind him as he noticed Syphilia pacing back and forth with a worried expression on her face.
"Hey Leader, what's wrong with you?"