Welcome to the crazy. (Actually, at the moment, it's rather serious!)

"Perfect. Now read the spell."
((Tonus, magicka lorica invocus spiritum.))

"Tonus, magicka lorica invocus spiritum."

She sees her mother, holding out a box to her.

She looks up at her and nods ever so slightly, taking the box.

Stonepaw watches her, wishing his mother was there.

"Do I open it?" she asks softly.

"YES," the book said, acting like she's an idiot.

She glares at the book, and opens the box.

Golden light touches her face, and she knows, deep down, that the spell is within her grasp.

A faint smile crosses her face, for only a second.

"Anything else, or is it time for my oatmeal?"

"...Oatmeal?"

"Yes, oatmeal. It's my favorite."

"...I'm not even going to ask..." "Good idea. You probably don't want to know."

"People nowadays. No sense of adventure."

"Oh, I have plenty of that. In fact, in my world, I'm currently working with a god, paradox disciple, Lunar something, two Neraphrim, a dragon, a demon pacted, a chaos lord, and a toddler to save the multiverse."

"Want to know how to kill them all?"

"What? No! Ones my boyfriend, and the other is his sister, with the Neraphrim, I get along with the god, the toddler is the daughter of my boyfriends sister, Travis and Bill helped the Neraphrim, and Nova has helped us all!"

"You should simplify it by killing them all."

"But we need all the help we can get."

"Why?"

"We're fighting the Destroyer. He has a near endless supply of power. Our world already shattered, Heaven has fallen, and Hell has been purified."

"Everything has a weakness, my dear. You just have to know what it is."

"Sure, and Safire knows it."

"But I know ALMOST everything."