𝐌𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐃
𝐌𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐀
𝐌𝐘𝐑𝐈
𝐌𝐘𝐑
𝐌𝐘
𝐌.

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WARNING! DOES THIS RING A BELL?

hear ye, hear ye. here lies the glorious dictum of the dark shadow lurking too abominably jovial inside your head.

slither, slither. wither, wither.
kid, cry not, worry not.
be careful of what you wish, for you shall be granted.
be glad for the banishment, for you shall be saved.
be mindful all time, for HE shall rise among you.

...no? of course not what you think up earlier! i assure you, air is what builds magnus, magnus, from the very beginning. he breathes, lives, and is empowered by it. and probably kills.

the tale is initiated by an explosion of delirium, prior to the downfall of the majestic ruler. he who mingles around humans, in silence he exploits your deepest fear and lures you into the ETERNAL heaven. heed this carefully: devils come in different shape and size. sometimes in a harmless form.

enough of talking. they already gather.

they who?

doesn't really matter. now, shall he adjure?

magnus, oh magnus! here comes your fun and cheeky lad! i can't promise you anything grand, but the way he walks and flashes smile is assured to make unsuspecting people glad. maybe he is a sunshine, maybe he is not. or perhaps, dark sun? i'll leave the answer to you. nevertheless, he likes talking and taking new knowledge into his head. if you ever find yourself lacking interaction or even sanity, he is more than happy to chat around and play games with you. his voice gets loud and sometimes obnoxiously noisy, but believe me, he's the best companion you can ask for. something about him, however, will make your skin crawl. beware.

AEROMANCY:
air divination, air whisper. enables him to see the far future or past by utilizing wind currents or other elements of sky, such as clouds or hurricanes. the concept of time is basically under his control. either vision or insights of time, they come to him as wind blows. whoever seeks for truth, they shall get earn it!

HEALING WIND:
self healing at its best. that being stated, he can also heal others by using air and having its building molecules extract harmful substances and bring in medicament at a molecular level. thus, effectively increasing metabolism and pressurizing air to forcefully seal off open wounds. worry not, come to him and he shall heal you.

DEATH HYMN:
the hidden one, the never spoken of. this ability is a part of ritual magic, a gift for a fallen sylph. he begins with slow chanting of a forgotten language, carrying the soul of evil into his mouth, and before you know it, the deadly melody is ringing through the air and shaking its molecules with violent forces. with exposure more than fifteen minutes continuously, death is guaranteed from internal bleeding and brain damage.

YOU MUST BOW DOWN !!