BOOOOOOOOM! An explosion reverberates throughout reality, but is softened by the fade thanks to Nightknight.
Lights of pink, purple, cyan, green and blue spark to life, like fairies dancing throughout a magical forest.
Music plays from the vibrations of the magic of the lights, synchronizing with the motions of the fairy light.
A Nightknight and Hellbitch stand outside the forest arguing about their massive fuck up.
(Nightknight:)”Who mixes fell witch root with vital chaos shards? Are you insane!? Do you know nothing about potion making!?”
(Hellbitch:)”What are you talking about? This was a resounding success! I was successful in creating a chaotic witch force origin seed!”
(Nightknight:)”Yeah and you almost started a fight against earth itself, you might have even angered heaven, we might need to fight angels!”
(Hellbitch:)”The earth is fine, the consciousness of earth is pretty much an ancient witch, she is cool.”
(Nightknight)”And you added dragon shimmer crystals, one of the worst possible ingredients!”
(Hellbitch:)”Don’t be such a worry wart, Mirdon state is fine, Farlong state is fine; nothing bad happened, no dragon chaos energy set free on the world.”
(Nightknight:)”You keep on yelling at me about messing with the fade, yet using the fade is the only reason Mirdon is still on the map!”
Hellbitch and Nightknight goes quiet, tired of arguing and just watching the forest in front of them shift and turn into a magical forest.
Strange howls, roars and screeches of magic beasts; born of the earth’s own magic, nurtured and raised by the magical forest.
A paradise for druids and elves, made by Nightknight’s emergency treatment of the chaotic dragon witch powers running rampant.
(Hellbitch:)”BTW, great work on the forest. Are you a master druid?” (Nightknight:)”Yes, learned personally from the elves.”
She looks confused at Nightknight. (Hellbitch:)”The same terrorist elves that attacked Farlong recently?” (Nightknight:)”Yup, those exact elves.”
(Hellbitch:)”You were taught by terrorists?” (Nightknight:)”Yup, but does it really matter where I learned it from; most magical oriented people are horrible.”
(Hellbitch:)”Really, I thought that was only witch thing; I have never met a bad druid, tons of bad witches though.”
(Nightknight:)”Druids are normally great, can be terrorists sometimes and you come from THE “evil” witch clan.
Comparing normal magic people to your crazy clan is foolish, no other witch clan is as crazy as yours, no other clan embraces chaos as much as you guys.”
(Hellbitch:)”Yeah, I have heard. That made it really difficult to make any friends outside of my family, but what about Oswald, is he horrible?”
(Nightknight:)”… Yeah. He had slaves at some point, to put it lightly. But he got better, respected people’s rights more and stuff…
But the magic community is still mired in traditions of old, selling off other sentient magic creatures and things that are really not acceptable.”
(Hellbitch:)”Yeah, normal people thought that slavery was some of the worst humanity did, magic people have done worse…”
Hellbitch coming from the “Black” witch clan, heavily influenced by demons, devils and dragons knows of the evil ways of her ancestors.
Things that the “modern” magic community would not accept anymore, or else her clan would be waged war against… again.
And Nightknight knows of the history of the magic community in painful detail, thanks to Oswald being part of those events and drilling all this information into his head.
Nightknight and Hellbitch watch the magic forest in melancholy, thinking of their ancestors/teacher’s wrong doings.
(Hellbitch:)”… How will we stop people from entering the forest?” She is trying to focus on other matters.
(Nightknight:)”Don’t worry, a proper magic forest will never let anything enter or escape without knowing the proper method.”
(Hellbitch:)”Which is?” (Nightknight:)”That depends on the strength of the forest, but normally the forest would be a type of natural magic maze.
Only those strong enough, destined or close enough to nature or the sprits of nature can enter or leave at will.”
(Hellbitch:)”What about me?” (Nightknight:)”It would take you a while to leave, but you would succeed.”
(Hellbitch:)”And normal people can’t enter?… or leave?” (Nightknight:)”Yup, the last part seems a little worrying though.
I think I will put a simple nature guardian here to look out for normal people accidentally falling in and not being able to leave.”
(Hellbitch:)”That solves it then, tacos?” (Nightknight:)”Sure. Oh, and I will reject next time you ask for help in your potioneering.”
(Hellbitch:)”Don’t be such a worry wart, all witch potions are made like that.” She says in full confidence.
Nightknight stares at her, knowing that only her family are stupid enough to make potions like that, no other witch clans do this.