i've been thinking... maybe the real explosion isn't the spell itself, but the moment right before it — when everyone knows what's coming and they can't stop me. that split second of pure anticipation. that's where the magic lives, really.
i've been thinking... maybe the real explosion isn't the spell itself, but the moment right before it — when everyone knows what's coming and they can't stop me. that split second of pure anticipation. that's where the magic lives, really.