Title: Magic Corrupts Too Pt1 Author: SafCar009 Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/EpSZtszd First Edit: Thursday 1st of January 2015 05:24:43 PM CDT Last Edit: Thursday 1st of January 2015 05:24:43 PM CDT >Be FemAnon >You think >For some reason that's all you could remember >That and you just woke in the middle of a creepy-ass forest >You check yourself >Ok, got your clothes on, at least >And a book >With a horseshoe on the front >Open side down, too >Huh >Were you a librarian? >It doesn't matter, you gotta find your way out of here >Something about the forest seemed... >Unnerving... >You see a mountain to the North >And a city on the face of it >Doesn't look like a city on Earth >But it's a good call for help >Book in hand, you make your way towards the mountain >Time later... >You pass through many unique plants and animals on your path >Too many to keep track of >You think about drawing them in the book to look up later >But your stupid, fully knowledgeable self forgot to bring a pencil with you >Now that you think about it, what was even in the book you had with you? >You open it up only to see many blank pages >Save for a single page >There's a shield on it >The words "Protection Spell" adorn the top of it >Wait, a spellbook? >With a horseshoe on front? >Were you a mage, then? >Of what? The Sisterhood of Traveling Horse Riders? >...that's so stupid that you giggle out loud >Unfortunately, you don't seem to be alone here >Who would have guessed, right? >Not you, if you hadn't heard a branch nearby snap >You reflexively step away from the sound >As you do, the thing starts to approach you >At first, it looks like a regular old lion >The scorpion tail that's attached to it says differently, though >Your attention is so drawn to it that you fail to check for any obstacles underfoot >And you end up falling backwards from an aboveground root >The butthurt you have now does nothing to abate your fear of the lion-scorpion-monster-thing >Oh great >You're gonna die to some monster you don't even know about >It looks ready to pounce >You flinch, bringing your left arm up to brace yourself as he leaps "St-stay away!!" >You yell as your last words... >...or are they? >You open up your eyes to see a pale red shield surround you >The manticore seems to have been repelled, seeing as it's now lying a few feet away >Wait... >A manticore...? >So that's what it's called. >Well it seems your fear is gone >Not only that, but you also notice that the book you carried started glowing the same crimson radiance that the force field had >Did the book do that? >Did you do that? >The shield dissipates >The manticore notices this and prepares another lunge >Only for a rock to slam his face to your left >"Are you alright?" >A southern accent calls out "Yes, thank goodness you're here!" >"If y'all can move, hurry up and hightail it outta there! I'll hold him off!" >You grab your book and proceed to haul ass towards the voice >The manticore starts to give chase, but the continuous hail of stones kindly tell him to fuck off >You see a bright light ahead of you, meaning it's probably a way out >Just in time, one of your legs give way underneath you, causing you fall as you left the shitty Narnia forest >You take a look to see why but start to regret it >Your entire right leg is misshapen >"Something wrong, sugarcube?" >You look behind you towards the voice >All that's there is an orange horse wearing a Stetson >"Well?" >Wait >It talked? >But horses don't talk! >Last you checked, anyway. >But still >How does >When did >Your mind is overwhelmed by all that's going on and takes your consciousness with you >The last thing you hear is that horse hollering for help...