slowly shakes his head* Daemon is a weak and pathetic excuses for a wizardry, what you need is a god. A likes that you will never gain, not now, not ever. Ookami walk up to Sain then grabs him by the throat.* What's the matter? Can't use any spells? starts laugh a wicked laugh that could chill the back of your spine, then stopped and frowned* That last spell wasn't to harm you. It has mean to take away your magic. Lets go of Sain* You are luck I don't feel like killing to day. walks away from the mess* Now! Who want to go and get some butterbeer?