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Give me magiks
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Facing these untold horrors approaching to her, she couldn't help grumbling at their attempts. Nobody messed with the Great Witch Maple, Puppet Master of the Quetzals
Removing her pointy hat, she stretched the inner side of it at a reality defying size and pointed the bottomless darkness against her foes. Taking a deep breath she chanted
Let the ceremony consecrate the marriage
Let me be the protégé of five magiks
Give me Alchemy
Give me Wizardry
Give me Sorcery
Thermatology
Electricity
Magic if you please
Master all of these
Bring him to his knees
Defying all logic, numberless creatures started to pour out from her hat, from all the sizes and of all the nightmarish shapes the wickedest mind could think of. Soon, they'd outnumber her rivals. Soon, they'd consumer them all. Soon, only one would stay alive.
XD
Our lovely Maple, ready to kick ass >D
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