“Ready?” Camilla asked me “Again!”
I tried it again, my muscles
contracting, trying to expulse my stomach's content. I hadn't eaten in
the last 24 hours so there wasn't anything for it to throw up.
The
closest thing I'd gotten to food or water were a pair of pills. I had
no idea what they were, but by the room looking like melting chocolate
with sprites dancing all around, I guessed it wasn't just flu medicine.
“I hate you” I muttered at Cam, my belly full of cramps “Is there really no other way?”
“There are, but they aren't safe ones. It gets easy as you get accustomed to it.”
Again,
I visualized the light and energy flowing through my body, feeding the
cells that composed my being. I commanded it to come out, my stomach
trying to throw it out due to one of Cammy's caps.
I kept on going for two hours, Camilla sitting next to me, encouraging me.
“This... Isn't working...”
“One last try Zeke.”
I
sighed hard and redid the exercise. Visualization, expressing the will,
physical effort... I felt it come out that time, not undigested matter
but a silvery liquid with golden hues. It flowed out of every orifice,
bleeding out of my eyes, nose and ears. The thing twisted and whirled
about, expanding and contracting without any pattern. The small blob,
roughly the size of a tennis ball floated in the air, right next to my
arms.
“Jeez... The heck is that?”
Camilla gave me a triumphant smile “Told'ya” she retorted.
“And
that, is quintessence. Or Chi, Mana, Ether, Primal Element, Ichor, Ka.
There's a lot of name so let's just stick with Quintessence. Literally,
fifth essence. It's what is neither an Energy, a Liquid, a Solid, or a
Gas nor is it one of the four elements.
What you have here, is the most valuable resource ever. Potential”
“Potential?” I asked dubious
“It isn't something Zeke. It's the potential to be something, anything actually. It is the raw matter of the universe.”
“How does it work?”
“At
your level, there's little you can do with it. But, it's what allows us
to create our Foci. Those rods, staves, wands, athames and all those
were infused with it. They went from inert matter to spiritual channel
and reservoirs.
The first step is easy. You craft the thing you
wish to enchant. You don't need to do it from beginning to end, but it's
better to make it... Proper to your style.”
“My style?”
“Every
mage has his traditions, from the druids of Ireland, to the hermetic
wizard passing by the ecstatic Yogi and the magical-hacker. You didn't
really chose to get into this so you enter in a virginal state we could
say.” She gave me a mocking smile as she spoke the last part.
“Do I just copy the next guy over for his stuff?”
“No.
That means you have to search within yourself the truth. Meditate on
the nature of the world, it's mechanics. To use the powers you have to
believe. Seek your own truth. Remember this, everything is true.”
“What about false things?”
“Even false things are true.”
“How can that be?”
“It's
how the universe works. The mind is all, that is the first hermetic
principle. Belief and ideas have power, if you enough believe and
channel it, the imposible can happen.”
“Alright any Idea where I should start?”
“Actually I--”
A
knock on the door cut her mid sentence, when Camilla opened the door,
Nova stood there, visibly nervous. “It happened again” She said to her
lover, in a hushed tone I could barely hear.
They discussed a bit
in a low voice, I couldn't hear most of it but one thing catched my
attention. “Damn it... He's not ready.” Camilla muttered.
“We have no choice. They're already rising up and we're shorthanded. Just take him with you alright?”
With
hesitation she nodded and came back to sit next to me. “We'll have to
continue another time Zeke. We have to move, Something's going on.”
“What about this?” I asked pointing the blob.
“Take a great inspiration, as strong as you can. Even if your lungs are full.”
I
did so and the ball of mojo flew right into my mouth before spreading
all trough my body. It felt nearly orgasmic, I felt the power revitalize
my being, rejuvenating it to a semblance of health.
“We're going to a club downtown” Informed me as we hopped into her car.
“What's going on?”
“Something
has been murdering members of the supernatural community. The others
are blaming us for them... If we don't solve that problem, war will
erupt.”
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