(A picture, btw (http://pigcatapult.deviantart.com/art/Ine-a-True-Magical-Girl-Coloured-and-Shaded-295401248))<br/><br/>This time, as her name was spoken, her aura holds its raised intensity instead of merely pulsing. A tiny mop of short, tousled-looking azure hair began to rise out of the blank vellum-textured pages, quickly followed by a humanoid head and upper body shaped as if in a periwinkle dress with a mint green Peter Pan collar. A look at the magic itself would show rather clearly that the projection was almost entirely hollow, with its supposed "skin" ending at the edges of the "dress's" collar and puffed sleeves, and no hint of anything resembling legs as the "dress" faded into semi-transparency below what would be a solid person's waist to keep the book itself unobstructed; its eyes, however, were whole, and each had more magic concentrated in them than the rest of the illusion put together, with strands like optic nerves leading back down through the core of the projection and into the book's main aura. Those eyes immediately fixed themselves on the wizard's face, a bright teal ringed by brighter red.<br/><br/>"Name?" she asked him, with a voice like an inquisitive child's.