[His human form faded as he went back to Zetta in a flash of light. A bookmark wasn't a terribly effective weapon, and he'd hadn't spent any time in this form to boot. Even his vessel power was a mystery to him.
But, he still sensed mana. His own mana, even though he was in vessel form. It felt like it was flowing outwardly from him, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Flowing outward...to Zetta?]
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But, he still sensed mana. His own mana, even though he was in vessel form. It felt like it was flowing outwardly from him, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Flowing outward...to Zetta?]
How good are you at magic?