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Out in the back area, Magius stands, on thin air, just above the waters of the lake, watching the sky and the back area. His face is blank of expression and he wanders sometimes, stands others, always a little above the lake waters, sometimes near the edge, sometimes far out in the middle. His eyes shimmer with silver light as he walks and uses his magic quietly. It has been a long few days for the somewhat broken wizard.
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"Hello..."
His voice is coarse and quiet, almost strained and his eyes are bleak, other than that his face shoiws no expression at all.
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"Magius? Stupid question, but...are you okay?" she asks softly holding her hand out to him
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"No. But I will be. In time."
If his voice sounds somewhat strained it is to be expected, except she doesnt know that yet.
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"What's wrong?" she asks still looking up at him
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"Nina, my fiance, who was dead, Went On... to Hell."
His breath is quiet, almost non-existant and he does not re-open his eyes.
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She steps closer to hug him tightly, "maybe she'll be able to get back," Paige says quietly, well she is the optimistic type.
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"Maybe. There is always hope."
The words are in the same quiet voice, tone unchanged.
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"I'm sorry though Magius, if there's anything we can do," by 'we' she means her sisters, the Charmed Ones seemed to be able to do anything they put their minds to.
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"Thank you."
His eyes are darker slightly, but still unfocussed.
"How are you?"
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"I'm okay, my shoulder's all healed up and my sister Prue's here now," she pauses for a moment, "she's dead."
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"I am glad to hear you are here and happy, and with your sister."
He nods, face unchanged.
"I hope it is always so."
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"There are apparently many hells, and there is no way to tell which one you would end up in. I tried to go.... but was stopped. I... would not want you to experience what I did."
His words are if anything even more hoarse.
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"Thank you. I will consider it."
In truth he wont, for he knows she is unreachable for now. But he will remmeber.