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Miracle Card Shop: All My Cards Can Be Actualize

Daniel was a Game Designer who live an ordinary life. He was killed on a day when it should be the happiest day of his life as he was so close to publishing his card game. Lured to his death by his girlfriend. He become a sacrifice of some kind of ritual and died. He then got resurrected for an unknown reason along with getting the power to actualize all of the cards in his card game to the real world. Whether it was the spell, Artifact, or even a powerful creature! All can be actualized! Are you a mage and a genius Artificer? I have a Forbidden Tome of Artificing of the lost civilization. Are you interested? If so, become my pupil then! Are you a Vampire lord and the head of the most powerful vampire clan in the modern world? Now, where I kept that Legendary Vlad Dracula-The First Ancestor of The Vampire card? The holy warrior from the Vatican knocking on my door? How about meeting my bodyguard? Michaela-Defender of The Faith. (Female version of Michael) Did someone just summon an all-powerful Demon and sent it to kill me? They even sacrifice thousands of mage souls and many priceless treasures to do that. Let's test my common spell card. The almighty [Unsummon] spell! Good luck in summoning that thing again! With this power, Daniel will take his revenge on whoever did this to him and create his own empire. His magic civilization!

RavenClaw471 · Urban
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Syndicate Union Execution

— Meanwhile - Sector Alpha City Police HQ —

In the evening hours, the Sector Alpha City Police HQ was still bustling with activity, albeit more contained within the main floors. Deep in the basement, where the holding cell area was situated, it was noticeably quieter and isolated. The only sounds that resonated through the dimly lit corridors were the distant footsteps of the occasional jailor, who diligently guarded the area.

Amidst the subdued atmosphere, Sokolov, the Russian mafia boss, sat alone in his cell. The flickering fluorescent lights cast haunting shadows across the narrow hallways, emphasizing the reclusive nature of his confinement. The absence of surveillance cameras in this hidden part of the station granted him an added sense of security, knowing that his actions remained unseen.