Once, there was a cursed red dragon named Kali Magnus Hammer-Smith, her soul ensnared in a terrible curse that transformed her into a dracolich. As the weight of her curse grew unbearable, Kali sought help of Jula, a trusted friend. Kali confessed her plight to Jula, sharing the depths of her despair.

Jula brought Kali to Eternity, a renowned mage of Durakiss. Together, they embarked on a perilous investigation, delving into the dark mysteries that shrouded Kali’s curse.

In her darkest hour, Kali’s plea for aid reached to Valis, a devoted war cleric. Valis crafted a coin infused with ancient magic, its purpose to safeguard Kali’s tormented soul. Each day, the coin required a drop of her blood, a sacrifice she willingly made to preserve a glimmer of her true self.

The shrine priestess, heeding the call from Melara, ventured forth to examine Kali’s curse. Echika and Ro, joined by another denizen of the sakura, lent their skills to the investigation, illuminating hidden paths within the curse’s dark labyrinth.

In the last stage of her curse Kali was offered help from the Impurity Blackguard. Their investigation unveiled insights that sparked idea wirhin Kali. Armed with this newfound knowledge.

The Temple of Mystra, a beacon of mystical power and enlightenment, stood as a bastion of light against the curse’s tyranny. Within its sacred halls, the devoted priests set to work, constructing a chamber specifically designed for the sacred ritual that would seek to sever the curse’s grip on Kali’s soul.

To enhance the potency of the ritual, Kali embarked on a treacherous journey to the mountains. There, she vanquished a fearsome red dragon, using its blood and skull as potent modifiers for the ritual’s magic.

The day of reckoning arrived. The Temple of Mystra thrummed with anticipation as the ritual room stood prepared. As the priests chanted incantations and invoked the name of Mystra, a torrent of positive energy surged, illuminating the chamber in dazzling flashes of radiant light.

Yet, the priests stood unwavering, fueled by faith and a determination that rivaled the dragon’s strength. They held fast, united in their purpose, channeling their collective energy into the very essence of the ritual. The heat within the chamber grew more intense with each passing moment, a testament to the clash between opposing forces.

As the radiant glow subsided, Kali Magnus Hammer-Smith emerged from the abyss of her curse, transformed. Her eyes, once filled with anguish, now sparkled with newfound purpose and gratitude. With thanks to a brooch crafted by Valis that protected Kali’s Soul now broken due its fullfilling its purpose. Kali was saved.

Patryk Kanapka