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Post by Gatekeeper on Apr 14, 2018 14:48:30 GMT -8
"Gotcha~"
She twines her hair into an expert braid, and goes off to slink into her freshly-laundered dress, returning. She grins, putting a hand on her hip and posing a little. She's so freaking hot it's almost mind-boggling.
"How you begin," she says, after deliberately distracting her, "is really quite simple."
She holds a finger up, and it seems to prism into hundreds, extending in all directions. "There is no such thing as distance. What you recognize as a coordinate system of relative positioning is a Lie, and not just in the way Einstein had it. The distance between things - indeed, the very space they occupy, is negotiable. Things don't need to care if they're a foot, then feet, ten miles, or even overlapping, not unless you want them to, because the ultimate lesson of magic is that the mind is powerful and the world is a dream. Like a dream, objects may change size or position without warning or preamble, because all things are negotiable."
She comes to sit beside her. "First, though, you need to be able to see Pandaemonium's influence, and think the way it does, before that obvious truth becomes clear. You need to be able to effortlessly judge what distances exist and see beyond."
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