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Opening
Three colors are given back to the world. The last one, amethyst, never slept at all — it waited for the others to wake.
The Prism of Discord gathers them back into itself, to be the only light again. Behind it rises the All-Color.
Ending
The All-Color broke apart into colors — and none of them tries to be all of them at once.
Energy on the board now kindles the skills of those with ether in their veins. The spectrum is whole. The world knows how to be different again.






