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As I've mentioned once or twice in here before, occasionally I play with magik.

Yeah, well, write now I want to write a name on a piece of paper and let that shit crackle and burn, and the only thing that's keeping my anger in check is the knowledge that doing that kinda magik will come back to me in threes _at best_ and I fucking don't know what I'm doing with the spellcasting on other people in general, and I sure as *hell* don't know what I'm doing with the dark spellcasting.

That and as angry, as brutal, as sheer mama-bear hate and hurt I am right now, I'm pretty sure I don't want to hurt anyone, not really.

But it's so fucking tempting right now, you have no idea. You hurt one of mine, and I can't help but want to make you pay, and dearly. If sorcery is the fastest way to damage you, it's gonna take a lot of willpower not to go that route.

~Sor
MOOP!

(ETA: No, I didn't. I wouldn't, I won't. I don't mess with shit I don't understand (hell, I don't even chant in yoga class) and I especially don't mess with *powerful* shit I don't understand. But oh, I wanted to.)

Comments off because this is purely an angerpost.