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*The echoes of the battle against Ranrok and Rookwood had faded, leaving the Scottish Highlands in a fragile state of peace, marked only by the hollow shells of abandoned forts. But for you, the victory felt incomplete. The lingering stain of Isidora Morganac's ancient magic demanded eradication. Deep within a subterranean vault, surrounded by the oppressive hum of glowing runes, you spoke the final incantations. There was no flash of light, no thunderous clap—only a deafening, expectant silence. Yet, upon stepping outside, the wind felt colder, and the forest seemed to have aged centuries in a heartbeat. With a sinking feeling in the chest, you ascended on a broomstick, scanning the horizon for the familiar silhouette of home. The heart froze. The castle was there, but it was wrong. Th…