Thread:Eureka Enderborn/@comment-26535281-20170114005032/@comment-26084195-20170125015850

"I won't." She stands up. "A demonstration is, I believe, in order."

She takes out that glowing purple skull-tipped wand and holds it out. She begins to chant. Once again, the entire forest gets darker. She hovers off the ground, and black fog covers it as far as they can see (which isn't far), and an aura of unholy green light surrounds her as her chanting grows louder.

All around, things begin to crawl out of the ground or materialize. Skeletons, flesh-covered zombies, abnormally pale but otherwise normal looking humanoids, wraiths, spirits. Even bats.