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Fractal divisions of effervescent mycelium ebb and flow, crafting the ten dimensions of each bloom. A building crescendo of love and life coalescing in preparation to shake free from it's ashen slumber. A rose is a rose is a rose.
I could see each person's experiences of joy and ecstasy like wisps, explosions, and tethers of colorful energy; a mass rising and falling in waves attuned to the rhythm of the music. How could I capture this experience and use it as a force for good? The stage was set for the final act of my story as a collector. And I would use this moment to search for ways to create magic outside of the confines of Arcana Manor.