The Last Great Mage: A 3LT


The magic thrummed along his ring adorned fingers; showering his once pitch black prison in an arcane blue glow.

No longer stationary, the runes laced to his hands in metallic ink swirled surreally; their origin and nature known only to him.

With a sudden force the tower top crumbled, the rock walls reduced to dust; the Last Great Mage was free once more.


A really great photo for this weeks prompt! The buttons and rings interwoven with the tattoos, lovely! As usual, this Three Line Tale is thanks to Sonya over at Only100Words!

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