*A neatly written report is slipped under the door to Ilhedith's study*
Responsibility and Magic- by Malandrae Moonwhisper
I
have seen many forms of magic in the centuries that I have lived. From
the shimmering spires of Zin'Azshari to all of the far corners of our
mighty empire where we Highborne dwelled, I have seen beautiful wonders
created from this power the likes of which will never be seen again in
this world. I have seen magic raise cities from nothing, have seen it
cure the most serious wounds, and have seen it defend the weak and
innocent against dangers that are ever present in the world.
I
have also seen many terrible things that have resulted from magic, and
learned about more things of which I was unaware. I have seen the
foolhardy use demons as if they were playthings. I have seen friends and
loved ones give themselves to dark entities simply to grasp at more
power. I have seen countless thousands of innocents slaughtered by
magic.
What is worse, I have learned of the
horrors that befell the world since my own removal from it. I have read
accounts of terrible betrayals, of armies of the damned and demonic
forces rampaging across the surface of a world that is itself shattered
from the magic my people used long ago.
Magic
has been a scourge, a bane upon the races of this world since the
beginning of time. All of this suffering, destruction, and ruination has
occurred not because magic itself is inherently evil, but because it is
used by those who themselves cannot bring enough self-restraint with
them to stay their power when it would be best to delve no deeper. It
spreads ruin in the hands of those who understand nothing of the beauty
and order it can create. It becomes a flail that strikes the
civilizations of the world over and over because those who wield it do
not have the heart to do so properly.
I have
spent much time reflecting on the lessons that have been imparted to me
by one who is not of my race. Before this, I had not considered other
races to even be worthy of my time or conversation, but I see now how
wrong we were. The Queen fell because she dabbled with powers that she
didn't understand and that ultimately used her for their own ends. I do
not understand how or why this happened, I only know that it did.
Professor
Knox indicated that magic power must be used with restraint. It must be
tempered by the heart. I do not know if I have the ability to follow
this advice or not, but time will tell. I have seen enough death though,
and I think that this lesson is possibly the most important one that I
will ever be taught. I may not be able to learn all of the spells of
more powerful spellcasters, but if I learn this one lesson, if I learn
when to use my magic and when to restrain it, then I will become wise.
Maybe
this is a lesson that cannot be learned in a single sitting. Maybe it
is a lesson that continues to teach for our entire life? I think this
might be the case. Perhaps I am confusing what she was trying to teach
me, but I think the purpose behind it might be just that.
Magic is a gift, and it must be given to the world as one would give a gift to a loved one, never thrust upon it by force.
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