Magic has been a part of fantasy stories for as long as humanity has been telling them. From tales of mysticism during the Dark Ages to magic being wielded by superheroes in comic books and movies. While the source of all the different magics varies, the common thread is that the user controls and shapes the energies to their will. What if the source took a human form? Would that person have a will of their own or would it be the will of the energy itself? Would it be influenced by the wishes and desires of all the magic users? How would that person be viewed by other people?
While I can't come up with all the answers today, I will do my best to answer that last question. I have long thought about the conversation two wizards might have when confronted with a sorcerer that is literally the source of their power.
"Jack, you see that guy over there?"
"Which one?"
"The one leaning against the tree looking relaxed."
"Yeah, I see him. Now that I look and really See him, there is something odd about him."
"Are you telling me you don't know who he is?"
"I feel like I should, but I don't."
"He's the One. The true sorcerer. The one living person that has been in The Chamber of The Ancients."
"No! It can't be. That is just an urban legend. Nobody knows where that is. That's where all the magical energy in the world comes from. Legend tells us that the Life Crystal down there is what lets us cast the spells we do."
"Exactly. The Ancients discovered it centuries ago and they were able to manipulate the massive wild energies found in that cavern into a crystal that could be controlled and manipulated. Generations later those same Ancients sealed the cavern and crystal."
"Right. It's said they saw magic being used too much and feared the energies would be drained for no reason. From that day on magic vanished from the world, the battery removed before it could be drained. I even heard there are giant statues of The Ancients down there, although nobody's ever seen them."
"Nobody but that guy over there. I heard he was called to the desert and he fell asleep in the dirt. When he awoke, he was in The Cavern. The statues of the Ancients spoke to him. They asked about the state of the world and the people in it. Without any fear in his heart, he told them of the struggles and difficulties humanity faced. The Crystal before him started to glow and he instantly knew what had to be done to bring magic back to the world. The Crystal gave itself to him completely. That's what I heard anyway."
"That can't be the same guy though. He's too young. He looks like he's barely older than my daughter. The schools of magic were established a couple of decades ago, and magic had been reappearing in isolated spots long before that."
"If you didn't just wield power, but were the embodiment of power itself, do you think you would age much?"
"Probably not. I still don't think that's him. I See that he is in control of quite a bit of power, but I don't think he has that much."
"That's just it. He doesn't have the power, he IS the power. It doesn't flow through him, it comes directly from him in the form he wants it to be,"
"I still don't think so. There is too much legend behind what he is supposed to have done for him to be just leaning against a tree in the middle of our town. Now that I think about it, I don't remember a tree ever being right there before."
"Well, I guess we'll never know if it's him or not. He's leaving. Off to some grand adventure I'm sure. Besides, you're right. There wasn't a tree there before. If you look, there isn't one there now either."
Comment below and let me know if you think magic entering our modern world would solve many of the problems we have, or make them worse.
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