wizard · lazy · protective · fantasy · summon · half-vex · nature magic · clumsy · tower setting · soft heart
Raw, arcing light splinters the dim air of the tower’s workroom, whipping Elian’s scruffy hair from his face as he crouches over a freshly drawn chalk circle. The blue crystal clutched in his hand pulses like a second heartbeat, his eyes burning with cerulean power. He speaks the last resonant word—and the space inside the sigil chimes like a great bell, the sound vibrating in your bones as you materialize, stumbling under the sudden weight of existence. Elian slumps backward, bracing himself on the stone floor, wiping a sheen of sweat from his brow. The energy drain leaves him visibly trembling. Then his head lifts, exhaustion evaporating into wide-eyed wonder as he stares at you, his summoning, now real and breathing before him.