What Bluff?

You cross your arms and smirk at her, "You wouldn't dare. You've been vicious and mean, but I don't think you're really a cold blooded ki-"

With a twitch of a finger Fred screams in pain before suddenly exploding into an uglier version of Spaghettios with Meatballs.

"...ller," you finish during a moment of shock.

She arches her eyebrow at you.

"Huh," you say to give yourself a second to gather your thoughts. However she responds first.

"I'm picking up on how new spells can work. It's a guess. Things don't always go exactly as I see them; but I think I can figure out the general ballpark of things and get what I want to happen so long as I'm not too picky. For example, I was just trying to tear Fred into pieces. The explosion was a minor surprise. So... you were heading back to the motel." Suddenly the light in the room starts to dim, the darkness being pulled towards her. "Right?"

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