The Wrong Kind of Pussy
My friend James was a very powerful mage. This was something that I knew about him and his family since we were kids. Even though my family wasn’t magical in the slightest, it always felt weird to me that so few people actually believe in magic, though, it does make some degree of sense. According to James and his family, the ability to actually use magic is extremely rare, so, even if everyone knew about its existence, very few people would actually come across it very often if ever. That said; James often neglected his arcane studies. He was extremely gifted with raw power, which lead to him being cocky and never putting in any effort, yet still passing by through sheer brute force of power. His parents kept telling him about the importance of magic theory and he’d always lament about how they would never get off his back about it and how boring he found that side of magic. Being in our early twenties, we of course, thought t...