She reached out her hand, magic radiating from her body, as she flipped the lever. Instantaneously, the rough gears and miscellaneous parts creaked and whirred and they came to life to power the rusty titan of a machine. Her magic power flowed smoothly from her body into the device, powering it with a special kind of magic that was outlawed centuries before. Named after her magical ability, the Hell's Core was ready to fire. all that was left to do now was the wait until midnight.
"Ready when you are," she spoke to her colleague.
"Roger that! I'll begin the spell right away," he returns before walking into the centre of an elaborate magic circle that'd been mapped out on the cold stone floor in advance.
The circle shimmers with power as the moon centres in the night sky and shines its silver light onto him and the circle. Using his magic, he concentrates it into a single beam and aims it at a smaller magic circle on Hell's Core. Flowing with two kinds of power now, she presses a button and fires a blast of moonlight and fire up at the night sky. At first, it appears that nothing happened.
"N-nothing happened? It didn't work!" He stutters, looking up at the sky.
"Look closer. There's a crack. Small, yes, but it's there! Now we leave it. It'll grow until travel through it is possible. Everything will go according to plan. Don't worry." She replies coolly. "This is the start of it all. Once it is complete, we'll have everything we wanted..."
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Rift Between Worlds...
FantasyA cool breeze swept the land that night. An average night filled with stars and the peaceful moonlight. The calm and quiet of the night meant that no one would notice the chink in the sky's stellar armour that protects us. Little did anyone know tha...
