Dec 30, 2010 22:39
[backdated to the days after Christmas]
AHAHAHAHAHAHA!
All my magic! It's back! I've got it all back! I can't believe it! Watch, watch! I told you all I was the greatest black mage in the world, and now I'll prove it! Just step outside and take a look!
Quake: The road suddenly splits wide open as a massive earthquake strikes. Strangely, nothing is affected but the main road.
Blizzaga: A humongous blizzard appears out of nowhere to descend on your character. Snow, hail, high winds, the works.
Tornado: The cyclone touches down inches away. Trees, shrubs, rocks, cars go spiraling away into the storm, but it never quite gathers enough lift to suck your character away.
Flare: Heat and light that seems as intense as the sun scorches from overhead. It's enough to melt all the snow within a ten foot radius.
Toad: Oops. You're a frog.
[action, present]
There is a very lovely, oddly large, blossoming plant in the center of the park. Beside it, a set of robes and a staff seems to have been discarded by some careless individual . . .
[Please indicate the magic scenario by the spell name, 'phone' in response to his original message, or 'action' in response to his plant transformation.]