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"Magic is indeed a rather low hanging fruit." She admitted with a nod, opening her right hand. It was empty at first, but the space swirled into a foggy mist that condensed quickly to form a floating shard of ice. Ranma leaned forward with interest, studying the process as she continued with the explanation. "Anybody with even a mote of talent can pick it, though it takes study and practice not to reap a disastrous harvest. History is replete with fools stumbling across magical tomes, only to destroy themselves for lack of wisdom and knowledge."

"I'm thinkin' I know those people," Ranma loosed a dry chuckle.

"Then by all means, gift them with some book of dangerous magic," Evangaline smiled almost pleasantly and let the ice crystal drift from her palm. It took to the air, lazily orbiting her person. "They will invariably summon a Grue and likely be devoured by it."

'Or take a wrong turn ta China,' Ranma added mentally as she was forced to concede just how true the vampire's words were. "Hild-san's got half a library filled with those sorts of books. "

Hell is a Martial Artist, Chapter 11

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