07-01-2017, 07:21 PM
“This time I got it, I swear!” Clownpiece extended her right arm out, keeping her palm turned out towards the sandy beach. As she’d found out, conjuring flashy, magic-trick type fire was a lot harder when you were used to conjuring up the blazing fires of hell. Every attempt thus far to make the heatless fire had ended in resounding failure.
“Remember what I said,” Dane added, rather unhelpfully, as the hell fairy could barely make heads or tails of his complicated instructions. Infernal heat welled up in her palm, and with an ungraceful squeak, she cut off the fire before she could scorch anything again.
“Uh... Fourteenth time’s the charm?” she muttered with a pained grin on her face, not that her ally could see it.
“Want to try something else?” he suggested, head turning slightly to look around them again. “I can show you some of my other cantrips now.”
“No! I’ve got this! It’s this time for sure!” she stubbornly exclaimed, keeping her arm extended.
“You’ve gotta focus on the light more than the heat. It’s not supposed to burn, so if you add heat you’re making it real fire.”
“Light, not heat,” she muttered to herself, concentrating once again.
“Try turning your palm up,” he suggested. “Right now you’re sort of acting like you’re ready to burn someone, which you’re not supposed to be doing. Remember, it’s sorta like an illusion.”
“Illusion,” she repeated absently, vaguely wondering if she could possibly bring about madness accompanied by illusions with her torch. That was a test for another day, however. Magical power flowed through her body, different from the hellish energy she’d been calling up earlier. “I got it! I got it this time!” she cheered as her practice finally came to fruition. The magical power she’d summoned exploded to life in her palm, producing a brilliant, flickering blue flame.
“Good job!”
“Haha!” Clownpiece raised her hand, wreathed in blue fire, high above her head. “Tremble before me, Clownpiece, the smartest, strongest, and cruelest fairy in hell!” She wrapped her legs even tighter around Dane’s chest, and released her left hand from his shoulder. With a flick of her wrist, she produced a white flame in that hand and lifted it to the sky as well. “Fear me! The fiery fairy of red, white, and blue!”
“Alright, calm down, we’ve got more.”
“Remember what I said,” Dane added, rather unhelpfully, as the hell fairy could barely make heads or tails of his complicated instructions. Infernal heat welled up in her palm, and with an ungraceful squeak, she cut off the fire before she could scorch anything again.
“Uh... Fourteenth time’s the charm?” she muttered with a pained grin on her face, not that her ally could see it.
“Want to try something else?” he suggested, head turning slightly to look around them again. “I can show you some of my other cantrips now.”
“No! I’ve got this! It’s this time for sure!” she stubbornly exclaimed, keeping her arm extended.
“You’ve gotta focus on the light more than the heat. It’s not supposed to burn, so if you add heat you’re making it real fire.”
“Light, not heat,” she muttered to herself, concentrating once again.
“Try turning your palm up,” he suggested. “Right now you’re sort of acting like you’re ready to burn someone, which you’re not supposed to be doing. Remember, it’s sorta like an illusion.”
“Illusion,” she repeated absently, vaguely wondering if she could possibly bring about madness accompanied by illusions with her torch. That was a test for another day, however. Magical power flowed through her body, different from the hellish energy she’d been calling up earlier. “I got it! I got it this time!” she cheered as her practice finally came to fruition. The magical power she’d summoned exploded to life in her palm, producing a brilliant, flickering blue flame.
“Good job!”
“Haha!” Clownpiece raised her hand, wreathed in blue fire, high above her head. “Tremble before me, Clownpiece, the smartest, strongest, and cruelest fairy in hell!” She wrapped her legs even tighter around Dane’s chest, and released her left hand from his shoulder. With a flick of her wrist, she produced a white flame in that hand and lifted it to the sky as well. “Fear me! The fiery fairy of red, white, and blue!”
“Alright, calm down, we’ve got more.”
Quote:Danepiece moving from D6 to D3.
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Yuuka Kazami Wrote:Reimu comes back to make another pass at Meira and she just has an idiot neck child.
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