Haha. A spell? ( did he get it wrong? is this not the guy who set him free? or maybe he did it by accident. it's at least a possibility, given how strange his magic feels. it's different enough for him to know it doesn't exist in his world, which is something to mull over later. ) What a good idea. I could use a spell right now.
( he could use some of his magic, too.
manifested in red energy, kai slowly begins to siphon the guy's magic. not a lot, of course; he isn't going to try anything too risky, until he knows for sure what will happen. it's more like... a tasteful sample. but it's still gonna hurt like a son of a bitch for those few seconds that he's draining him, stealing a bit of his gift, his lifeforce.
his eyes come to a close as he draws in a breath, getting a better feel for the magic. it's unsurprisingly unique with a touch of rebelliousness that he wouldn't consider bad. it doesn't repel him, just rebukes — a significant key difference. it's even kind of nice. earthy. reminds him of the nature who'd refused to mother him. blue hues reopen as his gaze lowers down to his free hand. he can feel the magic surging towards his fingertips, almost frantic to be released back out.
directing his palm out towards a nearby tree, he twists his wrist upward, watching as a chunk of its bole explodes outward. )
Oopsies. ( he looks more amused than shock. ) Definitely wasn't trying to do that. ( he looks back over at his new witchy friend with a grin. )
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( he could use some of his magic, too.
manifested in red energy, kai slowly begins to siphon the guy's magic. not a lot, of course; he isn't going to try anything too risky, until he knows for sure what will happen. it's more like... a tasteful sample. but it's still gonna hurt like a son of a bitch for those few seconds that he's draining him, stealing a bit of his gift, his lifeforce.
his eyes come to a close as he draws in a breath, getting a better feel for the magic. it's unsurprisingly unique with a touch of rebelliousness that he wouldn't consider bad. it doesn't repel him, just rebukes — a significant key difference. it's even kind of nice. earthy. reminds him of the nature who'd refused to mother him. blue hues reopen as his gaze lowers down to his free hand. he can feel the magic surging towards his fingertips, almost frantic to be released back out.
directing his palm out towards a nearby tree, he twists his wrist upward, watching as a chunk of its bole explodes outward. )
Oopsies. ( he looks more amused than shock. ) Definitely wasn't trying to do that. ( he looks back over at his new witchy friend with a grin. )