The stone is cold and wet. The magicmen remove the gloves and place their right hands on its surface, their eyes closed as they chant the incantation in unison. And then they each splash blood from their palms onto the sacred pillar and the spell is cast They have sealed their hate into the stone and all of them drop to the ground about it, lifeless. Every living thing that approaches the stone will feel conflict and be driven to violence. Plant will suffocate plant, beast will attack beast, insect will devour insect and man will kill man near this sacred stone
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