Better than the last time. Alright. It won't be impressive without one of your memories however. Of course, I can conjure up my own.
[He snaps his fingers and for the briefest, absolute briefest of moments they are knee deep in snow in front of a gigantic metal building. A city, perhaps a capital in the middle of a frozen and blizzard laden region. But this city is thriving with citizen milling about, a train running, life and technology. All the hustle and bustle in his ears. The crisp wind in his nose. The sharp tang of winter on his tongue.
But only for the briefest of moments. True Creation cannot exist here after all. Only the echo of its passing.]
Re: Day 33 - Overflow - Scaramouche
[He snaps his fingers and for the briefest, absolute briefest of moments they are knee deep in snow in front of a gigantic metal building. A city, perhaps a capital in the middle of a frozen and blizzard laden region. But this city is thriving with citizen milling about, a train running, life and technology. All the hustle and bustle in his ears. The crisp wind in his nose. The sharp tang of winter on his tongue.
But only for the briefest of moments. True Creation cannot exist here after all. Only the echo of its passing.]