<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/HWrcTrO.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Character Name:</strong>Megan Frost-Summers (<strong>Mind Witch</strong>) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=347243.msg16349257#msg16349257)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Marvels Building Upstate New York City<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>GeNext Uniform<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Magni | Myg | OPEN<br/><strong>Warnings: </strong>None<br/><br/><hr/>Smiling as the godling dropped his mental defenses and allowed the scene to play out, Megan walked forward and then stepped up on a weight bench. The vision in their minds would notice that she also stepped off the bench in several different directions only to fade from sight completely.<br/><br/>Magni had gone on to talk of worthiness and serpent's breath and that's when she realized that she had inadvertently struck a nerve. If when his defenses were down she had gone exploring his mind she may have saw this coming... but she had not done so. Instead she discovered her error as his prose revealed it. Did she formulate this illusion with intent? There are some that knew her mother well enough to do know that she most likely would have... That stigma often haunted Megan.<br/><br/>Myg explained to Magni that they were just messing with him and breaking the ice. Megan nodded her agreement and mentally thanked Myg for pointing it out. Mentally she projected the image of the gold tights in his head this time but with a big flapping gold cape to go with it. In those thoughts, very separate from everything else going on, she giggled a little and sent the message to Myg that she approved of this golden outfit.<br/><br/>Myg spoke to Magni more and shared his thoughts on some of what he knew about Magni and the Norns and all the other Norse mythology that Megan feigned to not understand.<br/><br/>With all the trauma of the situation laid bare, Megan let the illusions fall. She was not the ice princess that many believed her to be and emotionally traumatizing a teammate was not part of her game plan. The serpent turned to motes of golden dust. Through the sparkles that drifted to the ground all around, Megan reemerged as one solid non-illusion walking up to Magni. It would appear in the moment like an apparition coming from the dazzling fog of sparkles until she solidified before Magni as real as her tiny form could appear next to a god.<br/><br/>Tentatively she reached out a hand to touch the enormous man with care, attempting to place her hand somewhere that he would allow, aiming for his chest and heart but would gladly settle on just the edge of his hulking forearm. A touch to ground the situation back into reality.<br/><br/><strong>"This is not jest or mockery. It was not my desire to cause you pain or trauma."</strong>She looked up into his eyes and did not need her mental gifts to see the vulnerability etched onto his features.<strong>"Friends... A training game. I cannot match you in strength or physical prowess so I conjured a vision that only you can wrestle with - one projected into your mind so great and fearsome that it can only be defeated when I dispel it. Which would have been when I believed that you had truly challenged yourself. No weight in this gym will ever challenge you and no being will ever match you in strength. Your greatest foe will always be your own self doubt. If you ever feel that you want to do this again, but maybe when you're more well prepared for it, we can give this another try."</strong>She let her hand fall down by her side but continued looking up at him for another moment.<strong>"I promise that I will never hurt you in anyway."</strong><br/><br/>Through telepathy she said to Myg only,<strong>"If he crushes me, tell my mom that I borrowed her Jimmy Choo stilettos and spilled wine on them. Tell my dad that I love him. And also, you can have my comic book collection if you promise to delete my browser history."</strong><br/><br/><br/><br/>