"really... do you think a simple spell is going to keep me away?" he asked a sadistic smirk on his lips. "from something like that... heh.... let me show you what real magic looks like." he flicked his wrists, and green encircled his fingers. "and i do not plan on being gentle."
Was this some kind of joke? Stephen held up his guard and braced for what the silver tongued trickster had in mind.
"So what you're saying is just some simple banishment can't hold you back anymore? I'm impressed you've come so far. Do you want a gold pointy star for you magical advancements?"















