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			<title>Legends End Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter 3********************************************************************************************&amp;nbsp;Raven looks up as the door to the shop opens.&amp;nbsp;A pleasant hello is stopped on the tip of her tongue as she sees who has entered Elysium.&amp;nbsp;Oh great, she mutters silently,..</description>
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			<title>Legends End Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Raven watches Becca leave and takes several deep breaths.&amp;nbsp;She has this sudden urge to run to the door and lock it.&amp;nbsp;As if a huge well of terror had just suddenly opened up around her.&amp;nbsp;Somehow, though, she knows it isn&amp;rsquo;t hers.&amp;nbsp;She glances out the windows of the shop a..</description>
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			<title>Legends End</title>
			<description>      This is an end of the world scenario.  Only, it is told from a different perspective than most.  Magic has returned to the world.  But it is uncontrolled.  It is killing people with its power. All is not lost, though.  Raven and a group of soon-to-b</description>
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			<title>Legends End Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;The human race is dy-ying&amp;hellip;The dead are scattered aro-o-ound&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;Ozzy Osborne&amp;rsquo;s voice comes blaring out of the alarm clock next to her bed.&amp;nbsp; Raven reaches out a hand and lazily hits the off button, groaning and mumbling under her breath.&amp;nbsp; She has to be downst..</description>
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