Mage's Delight

After all this time he had found the Crystal of Shakaka. An artifact that would give one power over the gods themselves. And it had merged with him just like the book had stated. It didn't tell of the planic shift but then again few had heard of the Crystal. The power to control mind's and body's of all who he come in contact with. The power to manipulate the reality of the world around him both object and creature. For the rest of his life. Alright, for a novice mage. He had followed his master's adventuring company into the depths of the Nine Hell, battle fiends till he was the last one left and managed to touch the Crystal.

Elcor Foxtail was a young pudgy, man about average high. Red hair sat like a mop on the top of his head and in his badly gowning beard. Blue-green eyes looked to the world he was in. His simple cloth clothing was dirty. He decide to test his power by cleaning it. In minutes he was clean. Looking around he saw a sign. Firemount, 500 miles. He was in his home plane. Time to look up some of those women who had ignored him when he was young.