It is time. Time for every witch, in every corner of the world, to spell for peace. Time for every believer, of every faith, to pray to their gods for the same. Time for every man and woman with power—be it magic, money, or influence—to rise up and do good.

One day. One full, whole day. Where every soul who believes in peace stands together and proves what their power can do.

If it were real—if any of it were true—imagine what could be achieved. Imagine the world we could create.

The question is not whether we can. The question is whether we will.

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