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The walking dead:Magical-Andrew

Andrew finds himself in a world infested with the undead, now he has to survive no matter what, in a place where the dead and the living want a piece of you. The Walking Dead belongs to its creator or creators and distributors, only the story for your entertainment and mine, the MC and possible other ocs are mine. :)

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I forgot to write it, but this is an AU, so don't expect it to follow much canon.

Another thing... the MC doesn't know anything about The Walking Dead... either because whoever sent him here deleted all the knowledge or the MC never watched the series or maybe it's me and my stuff... : )

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A few moments later I proceeded to meditate to be able to feel the magical core, at first I did not feel anything out of the ordinary in my body, but about 30 minutes later, I could feel a heat in my stomach in a spherical shape and the more I meditated, the more I could feel the little sphere.

Until from one moment to the next I found myself in a totally dark place, if it weren't for the intense green light that emanated from a small sphere no bigger than a marble that floated in front of me with flames of the same color. coming out. outside.

Then I took it with my right hand and upon touching it I returned to the room where I was.

Opening my eyes and touching the center of my stomach where I can feel the little core and the energy it has.

Andrew: well...one less problem, now I have to solve the hunger problem I have.

Getting up from the bed where I was sitting, I head towards the door and open it as quietly as I can. I haven't checked the place, so I don't know if I'm alone or if there's a zombie with me.

Leaving the room I look to the sides and I don't see or hear anything, following the hallway I arrived at the living room, where I found the place in disarray, things here and things there... normal in an apocalypse.

I carefully check the place and find nothing.

Then I go to the dining room that was near the same place, I see the refrigerator and open it.

What I find are a couple of eggs, an apple and a bottle of water. I take everything and go to the kitchen, where I find that it is electric, I throw away the eggs and keep the apple and the bottle of water...something is better than nothing.

I eat the apple and a sip of water to make it last as long as possible.

A few moments later grabbing a kitchen knife I make sure I am the only one in the place, a while later I return to the living room.

And he pushed one of the small sofas towards the door as quietly as possible, thus securing the place even more.

Then I sit on one of the other couches.

Andrew: system, you said I can make spells with my imagination.

[Yeah]

Andrew: explain better.

[Unlike others who need to learn other things to do magic, you have been given the option to do it according to your imagination. What I mean by this is that you just have to imagine the element, then shape it and what you want it to do, light and dark are also usable, magic power attacks, whether they be bursts, a charged attack or protection, it is also possible...]

[practice with the created spell and it will become an unconscious movement of yours, leaving aside having to think about recreating it...]

Andrew: I see... so if I want to create a fireball, first I have to think about said element, then give it the shape I want, and then its objective?.

[yes...but you also have to mix magic power with your imagination to do it.]

Nodding, I straighten up and close my eyes to concentrate more, then I imagine a small flame of fire with no intention of hurting in my right palm, then I imagine all that but wrapped in magical power...

Seconds later, I feel something warm run from my stomach to my chest and finally to the palm of my hand, I open my eyes and see a deep green flame of fire in my hand.

Andrew: Interesting...

Reaching out with my other hand to try to touch the flame, I realize that it doesn't hurt and that it is the size I wanted, although I never thought about the green color, I really like it.

[you have created a spell Low level basic= Flame of fire:evolves with the level of intensity of the attack or future defense...] (more MP required)

Andrew: I see, and how is my MP?

[90 MP/100 MP current]

(decreases with spell use time)

[89 MP/100 MP current]

Andrew: Is MP consumption based on spell cast time?.

[A certain amount of MP is consumed during the casting of the spell and for the duration of the spell...]

(Consumption depends on the level of the spell...)

[do you want to open the gift package?...]

[1/1...] {yes} {no}

Andrew:...I had forgotten about that, I wonder what it is....open it, I want to see what it is.

[Well... congratulations! You have received a 20-centimeter barite (catalyst): it helps you direct attacks and defenses more precisely and has a core with 100 emergency MP, also gives you 10 seconds without spending MP, It binds to the soul of the wearer, only you can use it , it becomes a ring when you don't want to use it, if it is lost it will return to you. ]

Andrew:Andrew: ok...100 emergency MP and 10 seconds without spending MP is something and that it cannot be lost is even better

Seconds later, a 20 centimeter black wand with green stripes appears in my right hand.

Andrew: And it's also beautiful and light.

I was going to continue talking, but out of nowhere I heard gunshots.

It seems to me that they are coming from the side of the bedroom window, so I get closer and when I get there I look down and see a guy on horseback in the distance, he looks like a Sherif. .

Andrew: and this idiot, how does he think of making such a scandal in the middle of an apocalypse?...

End... :)