Your Power.
Inspired by magic, witch craft, and spiritual practices.
Laid in a dizzy haze , I can not tell what is real and what is fantasy . I'm lost at your feet, begging for mercy for you have shown the true element of your power .
You scare me truly and deeply , as I fall to the ground trembling in fear of that otherworld energy. I foolish challenged you and you merely waited, making believe I had won , but reality you just waited for the right time leaving me in my thought that I had become in control .
You sent your blow, that ball of earth shattering energy and as it hit into me I fell to the ground , I felt it, that energy that whizzed around my body. I had become numb to the world around me , my body heavy but weak in limbo between the magical world and the mortal.
I could see the waking state so clearly as if I was still awake within it, just merely laying on the floor, but I could also see the astral realms . I felt my body being pulled through both realms of wonder, my head spinning unable to control my fixed point in time, till I stood confused trying to understand were I truly was.
What I saw before me was clearly that of a warning to me, your altar in full candle light within the otherwise dark room, you were sat before it as you looked at me and smiled . 'Now you know just how powerful I am, do not be a fool again, do not assume I will not take up that challenge.' You said to me and with a wave of you hand that seems so controlled and so delicate, my body seemed more in a fixed point and time. I was able to move once again but I felt weak and timid, this show of your true power scares me and yet I still love you.
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