Oz took his staff in both hands, holding it forward from near the ends where it rested on his thumbs. He drew it closer together and it formed a growing ball of energy near the center until he took both ends and forced it inward. It floated between his hands. The thing was an unstable mass of force energy to begin with but condensing it made it ever more chaotic. It churned with purple and white energy, never truly mixing but constantly moving. [color=violet]"Reality check, Geode; Silly mortal magic is what put you away to begin with."[/color] Oz stated. The energy hummed between his hands, eager to find a way out. Instead of immediately using it, Oz reeled back, keeping it close so Geode couldn't disrupt it. He didn't want to hit Jenso with this after all.

	Geode would no doubt take another opportunity for exposition soon. Bad guys of his intensity loved exposition. That would be his chance to strike. [color=violet]Don't die on me yet Jenso, we're getting closer.[/color]