Magia de Papel
AN: A short story i did with Amelda knowing some magic cause she is half goetia. , along with some backstory with her parents. Also, Candy is letting me use her taglist.
Striker was sharpening his knives when Amelda came running up to him.
He smiled, letting it sink in. Her calling him papa always make him smiled. He turns to look at her, seeing her excited face.
he watched as he she took out a sheet of paper, her tongue poking out in concentration as she folded it into a crane. Then she closed her eyes and the crane glowed.
He watched as the bird suddenly moved and started flying.
“Isn't it neat?” she said, looking at him with a big grin.
Striker blinked and grabbed Amelda, breaking into a run.
Vassago looked at Amelda, his gaze contemplative as Amelda blinked up at him.
Striker watched them, his hoof tapping impatiently. Millie and Esme were watching with him, wondering the examination of the little owlet.
“Well, this is unexpected.”
Strikers blind eye twitched, he was close to snapping from the tension.
“Ya think?” he snarled, “I thought she couldn't get powers cause shes half imp.”
"Well technically, we don't know any goetia hybrids.” Vassago explained, “We just assumed she wouldn't have any.”
“Why paper, though?” Millie asked..
“Well, Ars Goetia usually have elemental magic.” Vassago said, “Mine is the stars, Stolas is space and that peacock cabron was ice.”
He then look at Amelda, who was folding another piece of paper.
“Her family, well Archer's family, it was earth, specifically plants.” he said, “And paper technically comes from plants.”
The rest of the group nodded, seeing the sense of the theory.
The hear Amelda giggle, seeing she folded a horse and made it gallop around her.
“Can it be used in a fight?” Esme asked.
“Guess we just wait and see” Vassago said with a shrug.
They learned it was sooner then later.
Striker and Amelda were in some overgrown Royals house when they got attacked by raiders. They were hiding behind a corner when Amelda noticed they were near a library.
She sprinted to the door and pushed it open.
The next thing that happened was a tornado of paper.
The raiders were getting papers stick to their face and hands and finally their legs, literally smothering them with the pages.
The raiders fell to the ground, wriggling from their bindings and muffled yelling. Striker looked at them and then looked at Amelda, who gave him a tired thumbs up.
Guess it can be used for combat.