Why'd he do that? Did you botch a cast or something?
-to Kareena- That's... an old fashioned way of looking at it. It's not really any more evil than a knife is. If White magic is focused on healing, hexes, and cursebreaking — more subtle stuff, then Black magic is focused on causing harm and more... you know. In your face stuff. Explosions, lights in the sky, that kinda thing.
It's... most spells exist on a scale of control and focus, except for stuff like Summons, which need everything.
-Creates a small fire in his hand- What can you tell me about this?
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistNope, all I did was this.
-he transforms into a puddle of water, then reforms again-
I think my technique is pretty good, so I'm not sure what the problem is.
Well, "gut feeling" is just an expression, one I'm pretty sure was made up waaaay before anyone ever dreamed of robots existing.
I'm doing fine, Marcia.
edited 14th May '15 9:15:01 PM by HilarityEnsues
Oh, goodness, I didn't mean to imply Voodoo was evil. It's simply another name to call it. I've met several helpful voodoo practitioners... Even if they are somewhat...kooky. In a good way of course!
-she looks at the fire-
...
Well, I can tell you I can't do that yet.
Umm... Lets see. Well it's fire. IT's obviously magical in nature seeing as how you're creating it in the palm of your hand. IT's uh... it's orange...
...
IT's probably hot...
-running out of words-
All our wishes can come true-Smiles a bit- No, that's basically it. If I didn't keep it in check, I'd probably burn myself. I don't need much focus, because the magic will allow it to do its own thing. But I'm going to do anything with it I'll need to be able to maintain control. Same thing applies a little less to ice, and double as much to lightning.
-Holds up his other hand. A faint, flickering white light appears in it- And what about this?
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistOh, I know how to control ice!
A little...
-she looks at the glowy whiteness-
-she raises her hands to her mouth and starts thinking really hard-
...
-she opens her mouth, then closes it again, thinking better of it-
-finally she has an answer-
... It's pixie dust, right? No wait! It's an actual pixie.
Right?
-she doesn't sound totally confident-
All our wishes can come true

-yup just gonna wait in a locked room-
-hoping mr vonpire goes away-
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!