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*The more damage the structure sustains, the more misty pink plasma leaks into the air, which maneuvers itself to wherever you stand almost as though by sentient guidance*
*After completing the ritual, all of my memories stored within my soul of my labs, their purpose, and their contents are converted into pure spell energy; I withdraw my hand, within which now rests a bluish white beam half my height and curved in an arc*
We'll finish this now!
*Glides my arm across the width of my body, starting from the left, unleashing a wave of devastating slicing power*