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I turned the light on my work bench, as the sun started going down and it got darker and darker. I'd lost track of time I was working on this project for so long today. A smile spread wide across my face at the idea I had come up with. I was eagerly constructing the magical tool. Dark wood carved from an old mystic tree fallen over would be perfect for any enchanted weapon. Let alone what I had in mind. I couldn't help but giggle in pure excitement. A little uncharacteristic but sue me this was the most excited I'd been in a long while. "A little of this binding. A bit of this compound to prime it for enchantments." I talked to myself out loud as I made the preparations. Combining each layer of the mallet, weaving spells and catalysts within them. This thing was going to need a lot to make sure it held up. "Ok some enchantments to bolster it, some transmutation for the change obviously." I giggled, it was pretty obvious. But what wasn't going to be obvious is that it'd be tied to