"You can't do that!" Anaisa felt a deep foreboding as she stared at Sanders. "It's… it's horrible!"
"Horrible to do the best for the world? You useless peasant, leave now. Tell your king I've no interest in his mundane kingdom any longer. I will rule the magical world and create a better society. If they will not use their powers wisely, I will do it for them.
"Crime will be swiftly punished. Wrongdoers eradicated. With all the powers of every magic user at my disposal, imagine the world I will make!" Sanders smiled softly to himself.
"A world without choice?" Trace glared at the product of his involuntary creation, lying on the ground where he'd dropped it.
