You looked upon the circle in front of you. Dozens of spells had gone into making sure. Everything was in order. A dark smile spread across your face. If everything was in order you would be invincible. Not even the guilds would stand in your way. You begin the dark chant and the circle begins to glow brighter and brighter. A sudden flash blinds you for a second. You rub your eyes while muttering curses. You open them to suddenly find yourself only about a foot tall. A loud crack surprises you a humongous (to you) piece of your now broken door flys past you. You look towards your doorway to see......
(The spell worked your spells worked and made you invincible but not in the way you want. Your body is squishy and can be molded to any shape. You can also make yourself smaller if you want. Just a quick heads up if anyone wants to continue a story path.)
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