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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!

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— Night - San Francisco —

From the dizzying heights of her penthouse in the Golden Empire building, Greed, one of the most powerful women on the global stage, surveyed her domain. The sprawl of San Francisco shimmered beneath her like a glittering tapestry, a million points of neon light weaving a mesmerizing dance across the landscape. 

The city skyline was a testament to the power of the United States of America, each building a brick in the edifice she'd helped construct. Even the iconic Golden Gate Bridge, a symbol of progress reaching beyond the city limits, seemed to hum with the energy of her relentless ambition.

However, Greed held a peculiar affection for a hidden gem within this concrete jungle. Nestled amongst the winding lanes, a secret haven awaited her - a house on Lombard Street, offering an unparalleled vista of the city by night. Unfortunately, recent events in the Confederacy had cast a shadow over her usual escapes.