Bones?
He has been feeding me some minuscule amount of magical energy which had helped greatly in my ascension, but this…. This is too much.
'Bones?' I called out to him through our connection. Even though he was unconscious, I had some hope that he could still hear me.
I called out again. 'Bones?'.
The mana was rapidly filling up every fibre of my being, forcibly overflowing my magical reserves, and wreaking havoc on my most sensitive nerves and organs.
The feeling of having my body torn apart by mana was much more terrifying than I could have ever imagined. I tried to block it off, but, it still stubbornly broke through and poured in.
I couldn't hold it in anymore.
"BONES, STOP IT" I commanded.
And, it ceased.
The sudden influx of magical energy that rampaged through my body stopped. It was as though the dam had been shut and tightly sealed closed.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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