Mana Bolt - "Disrupt Forces and Spirits of Magik" - Spell- ( Reverse Summoning )
Level 2-5 Adept
Summary: The casters draws and projects aether to use as a direct weapon against the spells of others and supernatural entities. No effect on mortals, animals, plants, or mundane items.
Element: Aether
Requirements: Power symbol, expend magik energy, magik seals (imagined by caster), chant (optional) Reputation (a significant number of locals know of and perhaps fear or awe the caster. Of course there are downsides to this exposure)
Effect: The caster rapidly collects by will and throws raw aether energy at existing or incoming magik effects. Supernaturals and enchanted items may also be the target, they may be wounded by being broken, stunned, weakened, or forced to flee/dematerialize.
The bolt is invisible in the normal world but blatant on the spirit plane. Normal living creatures and items are unaffected.
Duration: Instant, extent of results to be discussed by involved players.
Material: none - psychic
Chant: "(power chant), elgg faer (power word)"
Example Chat Log:
RP Example - Mana Bolt - "Disrupt Forces and Spirits of Magik"
3/18/2013 @ Decadent Secret Area, Temple
[01:19] Montwyte Blackrain let out a, "Not a problem," before moving his hands quickly in a series of collapsing turns. He imagined a series of seals in his mind and pushed them with will in a stack against the spell barrier she created. "Mare vimhyu vith tir," shot out again as well as the shadow familiar making another pass beside him and investing some of it's mana into the spell. " Elgg faer, bynd!" A disintegrating hatred from his mind slammed the protective barrier in astral space and attempted to blow it down. The focus of the spell being entirely magik vs magik. His power object almost felt hot on his chest and neck from channeling such a quick spell.
[01:20] whispers:
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AyanaSweet Resident's Dice rolls a 7
Montwyte Blackrain's Dice rolls a 2
The parties agreed to resolve the dispute by rolling dice.
Highest roll wins the dispute. Lowest roll loses 10.700000 health points.
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[01:21] Montwyte Blackrain nods with approval when his disenchanting mana bolt bounces away into the aethers. "It's still there, just stop concentrating on your defensive circle and it'll go down, very well done." He flexed his hands which felt cold after throwing the most recent rote.
[01:23] Millicent (ayanasweet) [Millicent] wasn't expecting the next shot to come so quickly, having not fully recovered from the small shattered chalk all over her skirts. She felt it coming and whipped up her head, lifting her hand as she shouted, "Credere!" Her jaw dropped and she shot him another look, letting the sphere dwindle and ease away in her mind. "Thank you, Captain?" more of a lingering question in her mind at the moment. He was tricky and one to be watched, a lesson learned. Never let down her defenses, not ever.
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