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12/29/2020 12:25:18 AM
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Drago had already use the magic door of his blacksmith shop to teleport into town, and was waiting near the telephone pole when the flier appeared
"what weirdness are we getting into today?"
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[i]The flyer flaps in the wind.[/i]
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He grabs it from the telephone pole and looks at it.
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[i]You find it's virtually impossible to remove it from the pole. It reads about a spell contest, and the address to go to.[/i]
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He writes down tge address and proceeds to head there.
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[i]You arrive outside of a large townhouse, red brick, and with darkened windows.[/i]
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"well this isn't ominous whatsoever..." He mubled to himself as he went up and opened the door.
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[i]There is silence inside, but the rooms are painted white, and there is a light layer of dust on the floor.[/i]
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"did they fire the janitor before they plannee this thing? If not they need to now" he said noting the dust before contiuning checking every room he goes by
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[i]You spot a black leather armchair, with a woman sitting in it. You continue onto the next room bfore you get a good look.[/i]
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"Hope shes enjoying her day" he muttered to himself after seeing her
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[i]A laugh is heard,[/i] "Oh do come in Drago."
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"Yes satan." He said half sarcasticly as he doubled back and entered the room
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"You mistake me for my Grandfather." [i]She says with a laugh and a grin as you enter. She has ruby red skin, flaming snake pupil eyes, and two black feathery wings.[/i]
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[spoiler] note:characters apperance is like my profile pic, just without the smoke, not that it matters or anything, just letting you know[/spoiler] "demoness? succubus? Or is there something between your legs that I should be worried about, besides a tail?" Hee asked as he scratched his left horn
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"No and no. Daemoness. And I don't have a tail, although I could." [i]She chuckles.[/i]
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"Demoness, Daemoness, Tomato, tomato, in the end your all the same because you use mortals as entertainment in some way shape n form, n i guess thats why you sent out the flyer?" He said as he leaned back on the wall
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"Not in particular. I want you, to come up with something amusing, a tiny spell, simple and sweet." [i]She says with a mischievous grin.[/i]
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"Amusing, simple, sweet, spell..alrighty then..." He said before grabbing his right horn, and with a cartoonish pop, poped the horn from his head, revealing it to be hollow inside, he then engraved a few runes on the base of it and dug some holes evenly throughout the horn. "ready?" He asked
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"If you insist." [i]She crosses her legs, her leather pants reflecting with the light.[/i]
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He nodds and holds the smaller end (which had a hole carved into it) to his mouth and aligned his fingers with the other holes on it, he took a deep breath and blew into it, the sound however certainly wasn't what anyone would of expected, it sounded like a sax-a-boom, and after a few notes, tge runes started glowing and from the larger end of the horn, came forth a never ending stream of some of the sweetest candies known even among the gods.
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[i]Her blazing eyes go wide,[/i] "Bravo Mr. Drago! That is one spell I would be delighted to watch happen again! How does it work?"
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He pointe to the runes on the larger end of the horn "simple, but modified, cornucopia spell..." He shows the inside of the horn revealing several sets of runes, he says in order while pointing to each "simple detachment spell, simple hollowing spell, simple make other simple spells spell..." He then pointed to the engraved holes "simple music spell, just tuned to my personality..."
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"Interesting. What is your skill with magic?"
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"just stuff I picked up on my travels..." He said as he reattached the horn to his head
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"Interesting. You can go Mr. Drago."
