"I am Caster. My class designation, that is."
She allows a pink orbnti form on her staff.
"I am as skilled as they come with magic abilities. That, and creation magics."
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“ I meant in understanding 𝘺𝘰𝘶 , not your staff , but it’s up to you whether you want to include it . though, that's a fine staff . ”
looking back and forth between the staff and her , finally resting his focus on her .
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Caster could probably find the object they were looking for considering the magic, but she would shuffle around.
She looks over at him, almost teasing a bit considering her previous comments.
"Have you found it yet?"
She picks up a few rocks with her magic, looking-
Caster would pause, turning to face her.
"...Yes. I suppose the plentiful amount of mana radiating from me gave you the assumption?"
She responds with a tilt of her head.
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Caster would be blending in to the people in the area, scouting out those she deemed worthy of being victims.
However, his presence seems to have thrown a wrench into the equation.
She grumbled as she peered at him.
"Ah, it has been a long time. Are you still as-
// I hope you don't mind a random starter. @magicsuser
Gilgamesh would be walking through the city when he sensed a magic user nearby. Normally he would avoid trouble, as he had been on his best behavior in recent years, however he was curious. So he followed it and saw ++
Caster would find herself getting closer, until he lets out the roar.
As he backs up, she also swiftly hovers backwards.
Too quick to notice a pole behind her, which she crashes into.
The moment causes her good to fly off, revealing her face and hair to him. She remains-
"Playing that part is for the fun of it. It makes me more unpredictable. The boy would suffice as a choice, but my ideals and wants far outweigh his ambition."
Caster would give a long smirk.
"It's why I'm not currently desperate for a Master when I have motives that I can-
Once the doors close, Caster stood outside of the church for a moment. What an odd place for a witch to find herself in.
The doors slowly creak open as she stepped inside. Her sinful nature would indeed cause herself or the entire church to hurt into hellfire if given-
"There must have been a better way to go, but I shall let you be the navigator for the moment."
Caster would grumble, still following him.
"You wish to become acquaintances? Is that why you sneak up on defenseless servants?"
She obviously was kidding, but she now spun around to fully face them.
"You believe I would be up to some form of dastardly plan? You give me too much credit, Archer."
She shuffles around slightly, eyes never leaving him, however.
"I've grown accustomed to being in this area. It's somewhere I can keep myself safe until the right person comes-













