Montwyte L2-6 Aegis of Rifts

Counter Spell - "Aegis of Rifts" - Spell (Defense)

Level 2-6 Adept

Summary: The caster erects a psychic defense which on the astral plane appears as a twisting lattice of fissures to outer planes through which chaotic horrors are almost able to bust through. Spells thrown against this effect have a chance of being sucked into the gateway cracks and consumed by the hungry beings lurking on the edge.

Element: Earth

Requirements: Power symbol ,expend magik energy, magik seal (imagined during casting) ,chant (optional) , props (optional for increased effect)

Effect: The caster imagines a series of arcane seals to connect their mind to the dangerous outer planes. When activated the link between those places and the caster create a defensive web of cracks and ribbons not visible on the material plane. These gateway cracks act like magikal heatsinks and attempt to draw in the essence of any magik directed towards the caster, helpful or harmful. The captured energy is for the most part now tithed to spirits/beings that live in those strange places and thus takes a small step to facilitate the unleashing of wild and dangerous magik upon the world at large.

Duration: Sustained by concentration, maintaining it for more than a short scene will deliver some backlash or side effect on the caster, leaving them in some way marked or tainted from close contact with such forces.

Material: none- psychic

Chant: "(power chant), And all should cry, Beware! Beware! His flashing eyes, his floating hair! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise., (power word)
Example Chat Log:
RP Example - Counter Spell, "Aegis of Rifts"

2/20/2013 @ Velvet Green
[16:21] Peri (perissa.caproni): 'gray as a billy goats beard ye will turn...den winter will fall on ye, before fall comes to pay a call an' ye will knit a sweater with your white locks...best return it...I am done playin' wif ye"
[16:22] Montwyte Blackrain folded his fingers into a triangle and concentrating on his medallion with a relaxed smirk recited Coleridge after his power chant..within the words the tones needed to erect a psychic barrier. While he imagined layer upon layer of arcane glyphs and sigils he spoke, "Mare vim hyu vith tir,........ And all should cry, Beware! Beware! His flashing eyes, his floating hair! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise.....now bend.."
[16:22] Annabella Shieldmaiden OOC: omg this is good haha
[16:23] Montwyte Blackrain erects a psychic defense which on the astral plane appears as a twisting lattice of fissures to outer planes through which chaotic horrors are almost able to bust through. Spells thrown against this effect have a chance of being sucked into the gateway cracks and consumed by the hungry beings lurking on the edge
[16:23] Niobe Flux [Angeline] drowned out the background noise, her eyes held a dark light as she kept her focus on Mr B. The small songbird on her shoulder hopped and chittered angrily
[16:23] Amberlyssa Marie Bauerhoff (amber.palowakski) whips her head at Montwhite, "Xanadu?" she whispers incredulously
[16:25] Montwyte Blackrain smiled at Amber from within his quickly chilling space which seemed empty in material space. "Sure, Xanadu helps me relax when I'm stacking complicated geometry in my imagination." He almost lost the spell energy build up by the distraction of answering.
[16:38] Montwyte Blackrain slipped near Angeline but stayed far enough out that his lattice of defensive chaos magik would not overlap her spell casting and possibly corrupt or absorb it . [Angeline attacks Mr. Bastard with a spell !!!]
[16:43] Montwyte Blackrain watched the cloud spread in front of Angeline towards Mr B. as well as noticing Dr. Anna step into part of it. The air around him continued to chill as the only noticeable outward manifestation of the abyssal tempest of rifts twisting around his astral form.
[17:02] Dr Anna Fenwick (annabella.shieldmaiden): ...suddenly sinks down into the ground passing out from exhaustion...shivering from the fever...curls up on the grass moaning now
[17:03] Amberlyssa Marie Bauerhoff (amber.palowakski) only has half an eye on the conflict with Mr. B and the others, she felt he stepped into that onewith his comment about Anna's breasts, and she warned him about how to treat women, her real concern was Lauren, she scowls at the crack lauren made about Anna dancing with gypsies, decides to make Lauren dance her self, she eyes the awning over her head, the flags fluttering from it, ""O Thunnor, ásende þín heofonfýr dóm" she lets loose a small trickle of power at the fluttering banners...just enough to cause one to spark....
[17:05] Senet Wylder curtsies, "LAdies, be careful. I can only hope this is a sparring match and people will control their tempers"
[17:06] Lin Lisbeth (tin.piek): "Senet, mebbin we should pull Dr. Anna over here?" lookin over at the doctor in a heap on the ground.
[17:07] Peri (perissa.caproni): The banner above her ignites but her shield holds...turns cold gaze on Amber, only to childishly stick her tongue out at her. Is content for now to feed off the angry emotions coming for the people squaring off by the maypole
[17:07] Senet Wylder reaches down to collect Anna as best she can and pulls her away from teh conflagulation
[17:07] Lin Lisbeth (tin.piek): helps Senet pull the doctor from her spot on the ground to the side..
[17:12] Senet Wylder nods to Dorcha, "PLease please"
[17:12] Peri (perissa.caproni): Seeing her opportunity she darts from the under the over hang. Letting the shield collapse in her eagerness to threaten the downed woman
[17:12] Dr Anna Fenwick (annabella.shieldmaiden): moans and tosses...dreaming and feverish...muttering in her fever dreams "no...no..help...nnh"
[17:12] Senet Wylder lifts Anna to a vague sitted position, "Lin, would you help me loosen her corset."
[17:12] Lin Lisbeth (tin.piek): whispers to Rose.. "You okay hon?" looking at what she thought was shock on her face
[17:12] Jaximillion T. Masterson (jax.mcmasters): "Oh dear! Dr. Fenwick? DR FENWICK"....he crouches down to look to if it is her
[17:13] Dorcha (dorcha.wylder) returns with several thick blankets and a pillow and places them on the picnic table
[17:13] Jaximillion T. Masterson (jax.mcmasters): "What happen here...quick some water!"
[17:13] Peri (perissa.caproni): Kneels by her threating her dagger thugh her hair in a gentle caress ...hisses in her hear: soon...oh so soon...ye will be bald...return da tooth"
[17:13] Peri (perissa.caproni): threading*
[17:17] Montwyte Blackrain drops the sustained psychic defense and shudders a bit saying nothing while watching, vision blurred and a headache spiraled up to tax the caster for holding such a close link to the outer realms.