After posting, Old Eggplant felt a little panicked.
Would he be regarded as an internet-addicted teenager who couldn't distinguish reality from illusion and be taken away for electroshock therapy?
But he really could conjure fireballs!
He lifted his right hand, and the knowledge sprung to mind spontaneously, giving birth to a flame that didn't burn him but could ignite paper, obviously real fire.
As an outstanding youth educated in materialism, Old Eggplant definitely didn't believe magic and ghosts existed in reality.
Yet now he was experiencing them.
At first, he thought he was going mad, hallucinating, but after he burned a sticky note with the flame at his fingertips, Old Eggplant realized it was real.