{"standard":"arc69","mime_type":"image/png","description":"Angel was preparing an ancient spell that would allow her to live for hundreds of more years; this spell was a tradition for any Elder Priestess from her planet.\nAll Angel had to do was wait for the Lunar Eclipse to happen, and it just so happened to fall on Halloween. \nAs the moon blocked out the sun, the sky became black, revealing all the stars in the sky. \nAngel began the spell, chanting in elven tongue. In the middle of her chanting, she collapsed. She lay there for hours until she gained consciousness. \nAs she got up, her body felt weak; the spell took all her energy. Now she needed rest."}

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