[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=aba400]Maxamillian Gray[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/1120141739236282439/Copy_of_Copy_of_Dark_Blue_and_Gold_Aesthetic_Tarot_Desktop_Wallpaper_.png[/img][hr][b][color=6644ff]Location:[/color][/b] Limbo
[b][color=aba400]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
[b][color=aba400]Spells:[/color][/b]Basic Spellcraft 
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Jack's words rang in the back of his head as Max tried to pry the babes free with his magic. He hadn't expected it to be so hard, then again if it hadn't been Wong and the others would've done so already. He could feel the force of the magic disrupting his own, just the density of it told him that one touch would likely obliterate him alone. But how to break free the prisoners there? Max pressed his fingers against the bottom of his lip as he began to think, all the while Madalyne  struggled to even become topside and join him. Jack however seemed to float effortlessly near him as he began to mutter something about energy, that was just moments before disaster struck. Max hadn't had time to warn the dark sorcerer of the properties of the magic laden into the sigil, hadn't the chance to warn him of how it could tear apart his body and soul. Rifts of dark magic began to form in sections of the Pentagram, bisecting it across planes and into the Everdark. But just as the magic flowed into a new domain, so too did it affect Jack.

[Color=aba400]”You idiot! Spend all this time lecturing and telling us of dangers without thinking of how this might affect you. Alright. Fuck.”[/color] Max called forth his soul staff into his hands. He'd used it to break Spells before, to disrupt the flow of magic and counteract its effects. He could do so again. Max struck the portals, attempting to dispel them, but the pushback was too great. He grunted annoyed, glancing back as he saw Jack aging rapidly before him. He was nothing if not persistent, especially when it came to saving another person. He tried once more, but as his soul touched where the magic and portals intersected, he felt a strange tug. Instead of pushing him out, the forces welcomed him in. His soul entangled with the Everdark, mixing into its magics as Max now aged in accordance like how Jack was besides him. He tried to break free, to end his own spell, but the pull was equal to his own strength. He needed more, he had to have more. 

Max reached over and gripped Jack's hand once more. [Color=aba400]”Defy this and I'll kick your ass in hell.”[/color] He said, his voice old and frail as he spoke, constantly shifting as he aged more by the second. He felt the surge of magic from Jack's body, his font a new tap for Max to drink from. Using this boost Max severed the connection to the Everdark portals and freed them both from the effects of again. Though they stood as a singular old man with twice the blessings, he could feel this becoming an issue soon. They didn't have Runas immortality, and James was nowhere nearby to reverse the aging. [Color=aba400]”Alright Jack, what's the plan?”[/color]