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Chapter 3
by Lucinda
What's next?
Take out a flying mechanism with magic
You realise that whatever these flying craft are, and whatever their purpose, you are never going to escape with a cloud of these things following you. You spur your sturdy horse away from the field, listening carefully for pursuing devices above the pounding hooves. Within moments you detect telltale whirs and whistles of unwanted tag-alongs. You stay low to your steed and don’t acknowledge their presence as you hurtle in the direction of the nearby forest. Meanwhile within you draw up your energy, feeling the familiar building pressure as you embrace your magic and feel it engulf your. As ever your desire to draw in more and more endlessly lingers, and as usual you **** yourself to draw only what you need. This time you have a particular spell effect in mind, a variation on your lightning bolt which you hope will deal with your pursuers.
You zig zag a few times, your path hopefully letting them bunch up behind you as you “evade” their pursuit. Then without warning you whirl in the saddle, muscular thighs gripping your steed and holding you in place as your sorcery focusses and you release your complex spell. Blue/green lightning leaps from your outstretched fingers toward the nearest mystifying object. As you suspected there are three swiping after you bobbing back and forth but in a rough group as they stream behind you perhaps twenty feet above you. Your bolt is fairly weak in power, you are counting on a moving metal device being **** to sky fire. The real trick with the spell comes after it.. an angry hissing shriek marks your hit, a halo of power around the first object. Then almost immediately the streak leaps from one to the next, freezing the next nearest device. You mentally pray to the goddess... and yes.. a final leap, and the final flyer shudders and stutters. In unison all three begin to drop towards the earth, smoke pouring from the strange glassy eyes on their surface.
You turn forward and grip your pommel, urging onwards as a triple popping wrenching sound marks their final demise and give a whoop of triumph. The grin marks your youthful ageless features for mere moments though, you have no doubt attracted attention and you still need to escape!
Which way will you dash?
Magic vs Science
The tale of a she-elf warrior
A lone battlemage pits her skills against a new foe. Will she prevail? Or find a way to survive her ordeal?
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Updated on May 31, 2022
by Lucinda
Created on Feb 2, 2021
by Lucinda
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