You are an experiment gone right. You are a paradox; magic proof to magic. Lightning is your soul, and steel is your flesh. You are a golem with the soul of man
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As you approach the border, the land becomes more and more rocky; you're forced to slow down. Soon enough, you're down to a walk by the time you're at the hills. The ground is notoriously treacherous here, with fissures opening up at random (most of them small enough you can step over) and storms even more common here. There's one about an hour to the left of you right now, and it's coming this way. You don't mind, though. You're water- and rust-proof, and lightning can't hurt you.
Ahead of you are the other countries across the hills; the land is barren and grey, whistling with magic that dies as it crosses to your own.
To the left, as mentioned, is that storm. There's a chance of the lightning striking you- that would recharge you handily, even if it would hurt like a bitch. To the right is one of the broad, paved roads that carries merchants further in, to one of the crossing-gates. Few people using those, now.
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Okay.
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As you approach the border, the land becomes more and more rocky; you're forced to slow down. Soon enough, you're down to a walk by the time you're at the hills. The ground is notoriously treacherous here, with fissures opening up at random (most of them small enough you can step over) and storms even more common here. There's one about an hour to the left of you right now, and it's coming this way. You don't mind, though. You're water- and rust-proof, and lightning can't hurt you.
Ahead of you are the other countries across the hills; the land is barren and grey, whistling with magic that dies as it crosses to your own.
To the left, as mentioned, is that storm. There's a chance of the lightning striking you- that would recharge you handily, even if it would hurt like a bitch. To the right is one of the broad, paved roads that carries merchants further in, to one of the crossing-gates. Few people using those, now.
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You are now a thaumavore. You require magic to live. Luckily, you are also capable of processing lightning.
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