creation-eidolons, a sort of cosmic library.â
Daniel typed like a madman. He and Sean had decided Daniel should take notes for them both, while Sean, the better artist, should copy drawings. He embellished his version of Marvellâs diagram with letters, an A in Azathothâs âstomach,â an N crowning Nyarlathotep, a Y protruding from Yog-Sothoth like the legs of a stick figure plunged into the acid seething of the librarian god.
Marvell droned on. âOnly Nyarlathotep can fashion creation-eidolons, but all magicians impose will on force, intending it to do one thing or another. Some intentions direct energy, while other intentions substantiate it, making it material or changing one material into another. Daniel, some examples of directed force?â
Daniel reeled off, âTelekinesis, telepathy, precognition, illusion, clairvoyance, pyrokinesis.â
âSean, of substantiated force?â
The first one was easy: âSummoning, Professor, if you give the summoned thing an actual body in our plane.â
âAnd?â
âUm, alchemy, and shape-shifting.â
âYes. And?â
There was a major one with a name he couldnât remember under the stress of Marvellâs gaze. âSome psycho-thing. Shub-Niggurath does it.â
Marvell cocked an eyebrow, then drew in red a tree trunk with toothy mouths and flailing tentacles. âShub-Niggurath, who transforms creation-eidolons from idea to reality. We call the process?â
Psycho, psycho, psycho-something from the Bibleâ
But Marvell waited only seconds before asking, âDo you know, Daniel?â
Cornered, Daniel had to answer: âPsychogenesis, Professor.â
Okay, Sean wouldnât have come up with that anytime soon. Still.
Marvell gave Daniel an approving nod. âCorrect. But psychogenesis belongs solely to the Outer Gods. Letâs return to the kind of intentions that have practical applications in human magicââ
Practical applications, finally. Sean jumped in: âProfessor? I was wonderingâso, I formed a magical intention when I summoned the Servitor?â
Marvell had begun to erase the board. He didnât turn back to the table until he had finished. âNo, thatâs exactly what you didnât do. Orne gave you a spell devised by Enoch Bishop, and the intention to summon a certain familiar is inherent in its symbolism and incantations. To put it bluntly, Sean, you borrowed Enoch Bishopâs intention. His will formalized.â
âBut I was the one who intended to call this Servitor, so doesnât that count?â
Marvell gazed upward; when he spoke, it was to the distant ceiling: âIâm concerned, Sean. You always drift back to the summoning. It strikes me youâre trying to make one act of secondhand magic into your claim to fame.â
The ice water always on the table during class remained on its tray, but Sean felt as though a poltergeist had poured the whole pitcher down his back. Danielâs chair creaked. Sean didnât dare look at him, so he kept looking at Marvell.
And Marvell kept addressing the ceiling: âThatâs not necessary, you know. The Order acknowledges the potential that allowed you to act as an extension cord between Enochâs intentâthe spellâand the energy Enochâs Master gifted you. But you didnât shape the intent or independently gather the energy, and it will be some time before you learn how. So slow down, please. Stop dwelling on last summer and keep to the task at hand.â
âI didnât mean it like that, Professor.â
âPerhaps not, Sean.â
Danielâs chair hadnât creaked again. Was he still there? Yeah, but he was posing for a statue of Dude Totally Absorbed in His Laptop.
âWell,â Marvell said, and smiled as if he hadnât just delivered a swift nut-kicking. âWeâll continue tomorrow. I have a seminar in Boston. You two
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