With yet another surge of divine energy, the circles split apart into formations of dots. Phantasmal footprints of various creatures form in complex trails, moving in a patterned ritualized manner near the circles, an empty corroboree of spectral vestiges. The land beneath the waterhole symbol undergoes rapid liquefaction, the asphalt rippling like a disturbance upon an oil spill. With the innermost circle, time begins to sunder as linear time and metatemporality reconcile s an incomprehensible anomaly within space-time. A great geyser of water rises from the beneath the saturated asphalt, thankfully censoring the alien visage of the twisted and frayed reality within the rift.
Within the monolithic pillar of rising water, aquatic creatures, both freshwater and saltwater may be seen, swimming parallel to the currents of water, alongside the forms of spiders, snakes and various other creatures of land, meandering in the wake of supercavitating seashells. The colossal jet of water begins shifting, distorting. Its undulating mass gaining a distinctively reptilian appearance with each sonorous pulse. The tip of it is bisected as a gaping maw forms, a silent scream of a serpent frozen upon its new head. Twin fangs of quartz erupt from its upper jaw, rapidly cooling from the controlled hydrothermal synthesis in which they were assembled. New currents form, loading each one with a venom that acts unlike any other, as the chemical reactions that kill their victims are not from reactions with the complex formations of chemicals, but rather, from the reaction said formations automatically undergo. Namely because said compounds are better known as sharks and various venomous organisms. It is rather obvious that such a creature could have never arisen from the crucibles of evolution but rather the reliquaries of Creation, after all, it is doubtful any form of natural selection would lead to an organism that injects large carnivorous fish into its prey's bloodstream.
With a low, sonorous roar, The Rainbow Serpent breathes forth a formation of clouds in the shape of text reading "Kyle Johnson, I have sealed my blessed waters of fertility within your body which is why you tend to impregnate people. Hope you don't mind. kthxbai" It then proceeds to vanish back to its realm in a puff of divine magic and anticlimax. The land that it erupted from dries up to its regular state without any signs of the saturation it had recently experienced.
((Yeah, this wasn't so much any sort of plot as much as it was an overly convoluted way of officially explaining Kyle's fertility. Well, that and defining a major creator deity of Australia as the sort of entity that can inject great white sharks into people's veins.))
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Topic: Rise of the Magic Girls v2 IC Thread: Antimagic and gods and souls oh my (Read 3188155 times)