Mana Creative Writing

"finally," I say ignoring the sweat dripping from my forehead, I'm totally covered in dirt anyway; I've been digging for weeks now, first with magic, then when my mana got depleted with pickaxe and shovel, but finally I reached it, a mana well, basically the reason why people can use magic, took me months to theorize where it was and even more to cross the monster-filled jungles to reach it, but it was finally here in front of me!

I stared in amazement at the sight before me, a crack in an empty room from which a blinding blue light emerge, I can almost feel the almost limitless amount of raw power it could give me, enough to make me turn dragons into ballerinas and titans into my personal valets, I would need a very high roof for them to …show more content…
-----------------

in my unconsciousness I felt my soul surrounded by an infinite power, it felt so soothing and warm I just wanted to abandon myself to the feeling and let my soul disperse in there, but then I remembered my quest and purpose. I cannot die here!

I decide there is only one thing I can do, I focus my mind attempting the most brute force system of using magic, direct control, that in the case of my supreme spell is like trying to solve hundreds of differential equations at once without pen or paper, what could go wrong?
----------------------

I opened my "eyes" to the room, its rock walls greetings me differently than before, before the eerie lightning blue light of the mana well inundated the room with light, now the light was gone but I could see through the darkness without any problems, the sun could shine straight on that rock and I would see no better than before, my dependency on light to see wasn't the only thing that had changed, I could see everything in extreme detail around me, I found it fascinating until I noticed one of my infinite pair of eyes had found something horryfing on the ground, a