Demona's Hatchling (Private)

[Bandit Keith]

Demona couldn't help but pat the eager hatchling on the head''First we must find out your natural affinity and alignment ''It was not a suggestion more of a order set up but theres a reason for it as unlike the pure cold behavior of the meeting in that apartment and order manner that time,this time it was neutral in nature

[grandsword]

"alright. so..how do we do that?" jacob asked curiously. the excitement on his face easy to see. if one was observant enough, they'd note a pulse of magic energy corresponding with his emotions. deeply so. the fact that the energy gave off a violet hue in the aura showed an alignment to void. which by the common relations that void held, ruled either necro or Ice as his affinity.

[Bandit Keith]

Demona thanks to all her years alive keep a calm face but inwardly she was glad she got a hold of the boy before some being could turn the kid against her or to the wrong kind of evil as contrary to popular belief Demona is something of a cross between good and evil but not neutral.''It seems my hatchlings power has done it for you congratulation you got one of the more chaotic,versatile,rare yet dangerous alignment namely void ,which means your affinity is likely either necro or ice. If its ice I suggest trying to imitate some of the powers of the character those series you had on tape used ''Demona just admitted she enjoys cartoons and animes as she knew some of the characters have ice powers and she knew some just from the titles on the tapes judging by the fact she only read the title as she waited at that apartment . But atleast she gave Jacob a ideal and something of a self project suggestion once he gets to the level of spell/ability creation.''Atleast once I approve you of a highest enough ability for spell and ability creation.''

[grandsword]

Jacob thought for a moment. before settling on something to try. he held one hand to his side, palm up. trying to focus on pulling energy to his palm. in short order, a shard of white ice swirled into being, floating above his palm. he smiled as he saw it happen, pleased with himself. he proceeded to twitch a finger, experimenting with reshaping the ice into different basic shapes. "i think i've got a nack for this, mommy!" he said as he finally let the ice disperse into air moisture.

[Bandit Keith]

Demona once again didn't show her true feeling as it would be unbecoming of her to do so at the moment so in otherwords she hadn't shown she was surprised that a human with no prior training in magic was able to manipulate his natural element alignment so good''Well we'll start with diamond pulverem spell it has several levels and the starting point for several spells''Demona flicked her tail giving off a very low powered ice cold wind towards Jacob''The more energy and will you put in it the spell will chance''

[grandsword]

jacob shivered a bit at the cold wind. "right..lemmie try." he said, consentraiting. "diamond pulverem..." he said clearly, letting a whirlwind of wind and snow billow out over his head from his hands.

[Bandit Keith]

Demona couldn't help but cackle a little at the scene of Jacob getting snowed on by the spell he used''Was your intent to freeze yourself?''it was a teasing manner as she had hardly dealt with anything freezing themselves before from a ice spell

[grandsword]

jacob shook his head. "no..i was gonna do..this!" he said, making the snow form into an armor.

[Bandit Keith]

Demona cocked a eyebrow as she figured Jacob would have realized she was joking on her last remark as she poked the armor running a talon like nail on it with abit of inhuman force at the human vital points and sure to be fatal wound area's to test its strength finding it needs work as it wavers from the strength''The armor it'll handle melee weapons to a degree, guns on the other-hand not so much''It was as close to a complement Demona plans to give at the moment

[grandsword]

"w-well..i'm just learning." jacob said, dispelling the armor into snow before letting it evaporate. his stomach chose to grumble at that time, signaling a need for food.