You were walking around in one of the prison camps, searching for someone. Nobody in particular, really. You had a new spell you wanted to try out and required a victim to test it on. A guinea pig, if you will.
That was when you found her. You could tell she came from a noble house, but you didn't really care. All you knew was that she was young and possessed remarkable beauty. She would do perfectly.
You told the guards to have her brought to your laboratory. When you got there, she was already in a cube shaped cage. It was big enough for her to stand in or even move around.
It was time to perform your experiment on her.
This spell was, in fact, a duplication spell. You would take her essence and copy it. Making a genetic clone of her, causing her to become a twin.
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