Magic and Chaos
Within the world of Gincad, there are sundry methods on establishing the circulating elements of magic.
From ancient technology, to advanced alchemy, whistling water spouts, destruction, corruption, darkness, light.
To the emotions that mingle with oneself, comparatively
Disgust, Happiness, Sadness, Love, Surprise, Fear, Anger, and Grief, all of which are emotion manipulating magic.
Within every vast corner of the world there will ALWAYS be peculiar occurrences that define and shape the ones who live in it. Not even the supreme rulers can produce full control.
Some may not even decide to use it and resort to basic weaponry.
Others rumor certain magic may be connected to individuals.
To put it simply, the magic is chaotic and turbulent, branching off to many other corners of the universe outside The World of Gincad.
As you travel and read the story, you will discover the methods of magic, and hopefully, grow a broad understanding on what this place truly holds, and how the past has shape the chaos lingering within.
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The Soil: Though there are many fractions of magic flowing in the world of Gincad; only one remains truest to the heart of beings. The rich earth buried unto the grounds of Gincad are fractured, margining into your deepest essence of imagination, ambition, and Dreams. Your veins will soak into the liquid of its welcoming essence, therefore amplifying your deepest inner abilities. Matter itself will be in your hands, reshaping and forming according to your convergence of Soil and Imagination, but even the strongest has their limits. Whether it's a shield carved out from the repulsion of Disgust, or if it's a dripping blade nearest unto somber, The Soil will always follow you, nearest to your will. And even you can follow the Laws of Gincad, that have been followed for millennia.
The Universe: Soil and Dust, the fabric and essence scattered among the endless plain of creation, and Light. Covered in the sleek blanket of Gold, the cold enchanted glow of Blue, White or Black, the threads of the universe will belong to you. Endowed in imaginable power, your mind can only be your limit. Much as the warmth of Creation, there is also the loneliness chill of Destruction. But even the strongest, can't gain the destructive trust, within its obstructions. Though there is sight among the vast sea of stars, there is more hidden within the expansive Law of this Universe.
The Dim: The Dim is nearest unto darkness, with its light weakening into its tamest form. Power is unimaginable within the stifling essence of The Dim, only following the guide of darkness and blood will lead you to the distortion of abilities from it. Your soul will be shredded, leaving only your shell untouched. But you will be granted, beyond way too much. The Dim is scattered in the coldness of violet, amethyst, and blue, the coldest of which all imbued in gloom. Follow The Dim, if you must, but don't expect to easily... gain its ruthless trust.
(Other methods of magic will have to be discovered within the story itself.)