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Panting heavily and summoning every once of willpower and arcane force he could muster, Yoran Mar propped himself up to one knee and slowly stood. Never before had his skill been tested. Never before had he been challenged. It was well known that none were his equal in the arcane arts; not even the Grand Magus rivaled his skill and power. Yet here stood someone that had brought him to his knees.

Blood Magic was outlawed centuries ago and thought to be a forgotten art. It was vile and seen as selling one’s soul to Daenar the Deceiver. The Council of Mages had seen to preventing this kind of magic and sorcery from being practiced, yet here stood this man that was not only well versed but quite powerful. How had he kept this hidden for so long? Clearly someone on the council had become complicit. Had they just been that bad at detecting it? Didn’t matter now. “Probably won’t be my problem in a moment” Yoran thought out loud.

With one last ray of hope, Yoran closed his eyes and began channeling his Arcane Aura into his right hand. As an extension of himself, he began forming a formidable staff made of pure #lightning a rather #majestic spectacle to be seen. As he exhaled and slowly filled his lungs with air again, waves of #electricity emanated from within him and shot outward from parts of his body. Blue and white bolts began to spark from his hands and a large cloud amassed around him. When he was almost unable to be seen by the brilliance of light, power, and ear deafening crackling of thunder, he opened one eye and let go with an #explosion of #light and #energy and hoped for the best.

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Description
Panting heavily and summoning every once of willpower and arcane force he could muster, Yoran Mar propped himself up to one knee and slowly stood. Never before had his skill been tested. Never before had he been challenged. It was well known that none were his equal in the arcane arts; not even the Grand Magus rivaled his skill and power. Yet here stood someone that had brought him to his knees.

Blood Magic was outlawed centuries ago and thought to be a forgotten art. It was vile and seen as selling one’s soul to Daenar the Deceiver. The Council of Mages had seen to preventing this kind of magic and sorcery from being practiced, yet here stood this man that was not only well versed but quite powerful. How had he kept this hidden for so long? Clearly someone on the council had become complicit. Had they just been that bad at detecting it? Didn’t matter now. “Probably won’t be my problem in a moment” Yoran thought out loud.

With one last ray of hope, Yoran closed his eyes and began channeling his Arcane Aura into his right hand. As an extension of himself, he began forming a formidable staff made of pure #lightning a rather #majestic spectacle to be seen. As he exhaled and slowly filled his lungs with air again, waves of #electricity emanated from within him and shot outward from parts of his body. Blue and white bolts began to spark from his hands and a large cloud amassed around him. When he was almost unable to be seen by the brilliance of light, power, and ear deafening crackling of thunder, he opened one eye and let go with an #explosion of #light and #energy and hoped for the best.

#Storytelling #Writing #WritersOfInstagram #Wizard #Magic #Fantasy #FantasyArt #Character #CharacterDesign #Photoshop #PhotoOfTheDay #Midjourney #AnubisfettArt #DND #Sorcerer #Arcane