Chapter 23
I sat down on a stump. How long would it be? Two months? *sigh*...
But if being alone kept thousands of others from possibly being screwed up, it was worth it.
I began walking deeper into the forest. Even if I did get lost, I could always
sky-hop back. In fact...
I jumped up and shot up. When I could see most of the forest, I used small waves to hover. Now I had a pretty good view of the entire forest, my new home. I could see plenty of big clearings and two large rivers. I chose a meadow with one of the rivers through it, and fired myself down to it. I landed in the center, but carefully. If I was going to live here, I shouldn't destroy it.
Yes. I would live here. Carefully launching back up, I made sure I could find it again. It was the only one with river, so it should be pretty easy.
I still had most of the day left, and I wanted to really learn how to use my magic. Gathering more waves than ever before, I launched towards what looked like a desert.
It turned out to just be a huge open flatland. But more importantly, unpopulated! I landed again.
After a moment to recover from the wind blasting into my face, I looked at the sounds around me. Not as many birds here, so not much birdsong. But in such a flat place, waves from far away could echo. I began taking in waves.
Flying and destroying things is great and all, but if this really is a form of magic, shouldn't I be able to do more? Come to think of it, I had no idea how unicorns normally used their magic. I stop pulling in waves, and I focus on one. I keep this one separate from the others. I visualized it as a small sphere. Without warning, a small, blue sphere appears in front of me. I look at it with amazement. I had just thought of it, and there it was! I poked it. It flew away from me like gravity didn't apply to it. I imagined it falling to the ground and rolling back to me. It fell, and rolled back! I made it into a cube, a pyramid, and then a sphere again. Picking up the baseball-like orb, I pictured it flying. It obeyed.
After a few minutes, it seemed to fade. It was more gray now, and was transparent. I pictured it disappearing. With a small 'pop!', it was gone.
I thought about this for a minute. If I controlled waves with my imagination, I could create anything! Over the next few minutes, I formed a variety of objects from earth. A pencil, a soda can, a lightbulb, even a small one-story house! I imagined them all as waves again, and pulled them in.
So I could create things, but they would fade. Alright.
I thought back to when I was at Vinyl's house. When she told me she could see the 'beam' coming out of my palm. I remembered what those waves had looked like. To be honest...they looked like freaking lasers. And that was cool.
I imagined the waves inside me being in front of me. Not as anything, just waves. Mentally piecing them together, I tried to recreate what had been coming out of the speakers. The range of colors, the shapes, all of it! Once I had a whole bunch of cool looking combinations, I pulled on one of them. Yes. It felt different. Like before, it felt alive inside me. Raising my palm, I pushed on the wave.
A beam of pure sound erupted from my hand. The noise it made was like melodious scraping metal. A dead tree that was unintentionally in the path of the beam was destroyed. No, that doesn't do it justice.
It was fucking vaporized.
I stop pushing the wave. The beam stops. For a moment I just stare at my palm. It's slightly warm. I suppose it should be.
Inspired by these new 'powers', I form normal waves into several targets. I put them randomly around me. Then I blast them.
Spinning around, I fire my right hand, then the left, then right. Each time I destroy one, it explodes. Only one remains. Putting my wrists together, I take the combined waves, and visualize them as a sphere between my hands. I launch the glowing, screaming ball straight at the target. It explodes with such force that I fly backwards several feet onto my ass. I stand up and clean myself off.
"Yeah. That's magic."
1778260 no no no! He must go with the flow! Read to understand!
1778273ok.
now he is gonna go fucking crazy.
with power.
give me a fuck today because i havent had any that i ate today. ok...here it goes...
LOOK AT HOW MANY FUCKS I GIVE.
1778362 one? Two? Ok, I give up. How many?
GOING WITH THE STRING THEORY WITH THIS ONE EH?
DIDN'T THING ANYONE KNEW ABOUT THE POSSIBILITIES OF THE THEORY OF WAVES