Spell Casting
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Alicia wasn’t sure that she’d label herself as “evil”, but sometimes there was something about causing a little trouble among the innocent that she enjoyed. Casting spells that didn’t (always) cause harm was simple fun. An event that was fun to watch unfold from the sidelines. It could be a patch of ice, sudden infatuation with the first face seen, temporary reversal of directional cues, whatever she felt in the moment. Childish occasionally? Perhaps, but it never failed to put a smile on her face - the mishaps of others.
But suddenly someone walked in her line of sight and disrupted the focus she had on her current victim.
“You’re in my way. Move.”












