Date: 2006-06-16 03:55 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] mercurialist
The buckling pressure in the air's just as much physical as magical. The Dark's a cyclone, a rush of air spinning around on itself.

It's just weather.

Mercer regains his footing and grins, fiercely, before crouching for an instant like a gold medal sprinter at the blocks.

And then a whistling wind joins in as a whitish blur starts to wrap itself around the tornado.
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