09-24-2012, 03:52 AM
(no i like it honestly, it's a great way to show realism within the story)
Kuraon didn't think of what the other would do if he tried to use magic, however, he wasn't expecting what was happening now. He heard the door slam open and his attacker, Kuraon felt the pain go up his arm and throughout his body, closing his eyes "Shit" he stated out loud when he felt the painful energy, this was almost as bad as feeling his bone breaking earlier, though, he tried to ignore it. Not really what he would call easy; catching his breath, Kuraon looked up to Anselm, he (Kuraon) was now on the floor sitting there trying to calm down.
"Why..." Kuraon spoke adding "Magic isn't bad..." only those who use it would be considered bad or make magic seem bad, it wasn't black or white magic, it was simply magic. If the user was dark, demented, or anywhere near the shadow side of life, the magic was black magic and used to harm not help. If the user was the opposite, then it would be there to help, or to heal those around in need. However, alot of people didn't see it the same way Kuraon saw it, he saw it as beautiful.
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