//It does not clear it up. You should have said what you have just told me in the original post, otherwise my scanning of the area would have been impossible, regardless of the ability of my character. Just saying "disappeared" instead of "destroyed" is not enough: I have/would use the word "disappeared" to mean that they were completely annihilated, destroyed, no trace, OK? "Teleported" or "teleported to Limbo" would have been fine, as it was explicit, and my character could reasonably then have come to the conclusion that his comrades were not dead, or not, depending on my decision as to make him jump to conclusions first or to check the place before making conclusions. Instead, it forced my character to jump to a conclusion, since anything else was impossible, and so made my character look like a complete buffoon, without it being my decision as to whether he would be a buffoon. The end result is that you have effectively controlled my character's actions, which, as you know, is frowned upon. Worst of all is that my character is not supposed to be an idiotic character, so he has been forced to act out of character.//
"Magic never disappears. Magic is a law of nature, with mathematical models for how it works. Nature is uniform, so magic is an unbreakable law of Physics. I have studied Physics in several universes, including magical ones. The availability of magical energy and training and ability can be suppressed, but not destroyed.
"Two against one? Only the simple speak in terms of numerical odds only. As for fighting me, you seem to have no logical reason to do so."
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Tesla smiled at Ein. "All we wanted to do was make sure you were not trying to trick us. You seem to be genuine. I suggest you go to the kitchens to eat."
He again concentraed on the ground in front of the frontline.
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"That treachorous slime sent you, did he? Well, well... He must be replaced by someone more agreeable..."
He looked at Hyperion //If you have objections to what is below, then it will be removed, I just think it would be reasonably cool.// and said, "The poison my steed put into you is a residual one, after one day it will kill you, in the meantime making you weak, unless you are given the antidote (and I am the only person who can make it, as I designed the poison as well). In addition, after the antidote is given, then it is 2 days before the poison kills you, in the second day you will become weak, so you will need daily doses to remain alive, and I am the the only person who can provide them.
"Therefor, it is in both our interests that you become my slave, my servant, my vassal, bondsman, or whatever you wish to call it. Good for you, because you then will remain alive, and good for me, as I do not have to buy myself a slave at the horrendously high prices they have nowadays, and I get one more powerful than I could have hoped. Do you agree to the terms?"
