“His bark is
worse than his bite.”
Tron*
#quote
Today I founded
the imaginary country of Langdople in my mind. We have very large
tariffs on imported goods so it might be difficult to price your
wares competitively in in Langdople. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
Their
Misfortune
The streets
filled with panic. The first few predictions were written off as
wizards messing up, or faulty crystal balls. But when every single
wizard used prediction magic to forecast the upcoming day pure
darkness appeared. Though usually only able to be vague and
preciseness a little difficult to pull off, even the most
inexperienced wizard could get a glimpse of the future by using the
crystal balls magical ability commune with the beings of the Spirit
World. Usually people managed to use it to predict the weather. And
according to all the crystal balls across the world the weather would
be endless storms of rain, thunder and magical fire. Wizards all over
wondered why couldn't they get a warning of such a large scale disaster from the Spirit World earlier.
The answer had
nothing to with the crystal balls or the wizards. The creatures of
the Spirit World just wanted to try this “pranking” thing that
the humans did so often and decided to send a scary message of a fake apocalypse. That'd be good for a laugh right?
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