Listen up, puny newtlings!
When you enter the world of Manastorm, you will no longer be maggots. You will be wizards. And you will be damn good wizards. You will be wizards capable of impaling a man on a two-inch shard of ice. You will summon a ball of God damn fire from the heavens for the sole purpose of creating a human barbeque. You will crush, burn, slice, freeze, maim, disembowel and decapitate any unfortunate entity in possession of a heartbeat within a three mile radius. You will screw a man in holes he didn't even know he had.
You will be supernatural superagents. Magical majors. Sorcerous soldiers. You. Will. Be. Badasses.
So get in there and kick some magical ass, ladies!
