EelKat Wendy C Allen - Dark Fantasy Author


UPDATE March 17, 2021: Another death. Waiting for a coffin to be delivered. Funeral the 21st. Unlikely to be streaming for a few weeks.


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Update: March 27, 2021: It's not even been a week since the funeral, and now there is another death and another funeral.



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UPDATE April 5, 2021: There are still no streams, as, we've now a another (a 3rd) funeral to prepare for.


And that is now 3 deaths in our family, in the past 2 weeks.


This 3rd death hits hard, because it was Pippi.


Our family has now had 13 deaths since March 2020.








April 10, 2015, 12 children were kidnapped.

May 15, 2015, the heads of 10 of them were nailed to my door.

August 24, 2020, one was found still alive. he was just 4 years old when she was kidnapped, but she remembered us, even though 5 years had passed.

August 25, 2020, Pippi came home, but her condition was not well. She had been tortured the entirety of the 5 years she had been held hostage. She was missing limbs and covered with scars, had broken bones many years not set, and suffered serious damage to many of her internal organs. That she was alive at all, in her condition, was a miracle. Doctors had little hope of her survival and she was sent home with Hospice care.

Pippi had cancer in her eye and needed surgery for it, which she was scheduled to have, shortly before she was kidnapped.

In the years they had her, not only did they torture her, but her cancer went untreated and spread to her brain.

By the time she was returned to us, her cancer had reached an inoperable state, so we knew she did not have much time left.

Had her cancer been treated, back when she was a toddler, she probably would have reach adulthood.

She died only 8 months after her return.

Another child, to cry out from the grave, for Etiole's vengeance upon her murderers. Another victim of evil men, who will stoop to no ends, to bury the crimes they committed 50 years ago.  Drug lords. Opium growers. Heroine dealers. Selling little girls 4 to 8 years old for sex to priests. They only care about money.

All hail the mighty tourist ass. Millions come to Old Orchard Beach every year, for one thing and one thing only: heroine. They sell their drugs to the tourists under the pier and off the balconies of that giant motel. Than drag little girls to the bedrooms of the condominiums on Smithwheel Road, behind the school. And any child who dares open their mouth and beg for help, gets tossed in the GooseFare Brooke Ravine.

Bastard drug lords. They've been doing this for 50 years, and the town hall and the police department, turn a blind eye to it, because they get paid $6million a year to not report it to the newspapers, when the body of another child washes down the ravine, into the gulley to be spit out in the ocean. No fewer than 5 bodies are found every summer, but how often does it get in the news?

The corruption of this fucking town needs to end.

Yet another dead at the hands of these criminals who run our town.

How long will the residents continue to turn a blind eye to what is happening in our town.

How many more children will you let them kill, before you stand up to them?

Another child is dead and no one in this town cares. So long as they get their money from the tourists. The blood of another murdered child screams from the graves, begging for justice. Tick tock, tick tock, so begins, yet another of Etiole's 7 year clocks.

This is why there were no/to few streams from May 2020 until now.

May 2020, after 4 years of not hearing from them at all, the FBI returned with a lead, which led to Pip's discovery a few weeks later in August.

Because of the nature of the situation, I could not talk about it, to tell you why streams had stopped.

The kidnappers, were enraged that we had recovered Pip, and that is when the attacks started up again on my home and family September 2020.

Pip's condition continued to grow worse, and she died April 5, 2021.

She was only 10 years old.

This is what it means, to not be white in America.

White men, won't even give a child the chance to grow up.

This is what white people do, to none white families like mine.

We are Gypsies with Jewish blood, for that alone we are hunted like animals.

What the men of Old Orchard Beach, Maine, did to my family, will never be forgotten or forgiven.




#If you have any information on the kidnappers or the murders...


#FBI Agent Andy Drewer out of the Portland, Maine FBI office is in charge of the of the April 10, 2015 kidnapping of my 12 children by 14 Ku Klux Klan men who invaded our home and the subsequent May 15, 2015 murder of 10 of the 12 whom had their heads nailed to my front door. If you have information about the case, give it to him not me. He can be reached @ +1-(207)-774-9322 


Have you forgot the extent of the damage these people did, all because, they wanted to dig up my land and removed bodies buried there, before my house builders found that barrel of bones?

Have you forgotten that 7 town hall workers, 5 public works men, a blond woman, her bald son, and her red haired sister Kendra, and 14 police officers, all lead by a man they referred to as "Mark who needs no last name" were the ones 

I name every one of them, except for the ring leaders: blond woman, her bald son, her sister Kendra, and her husband "Mark who needs no last name". I don't know who those 4 are. I'd never seen any of them, other than the Kendra woman before, and I only knew her fro her attacks beating me up at Panera in 2009, 2010, and 2013.

I can name every one of the others, because all I have to do is go to the Old Orchard Beach town hall and police department website, and their are their faces.

With the exception of blond woman, her bald son, her sister Kendra, and her husband "Mark who needs no last name", every one else involved was government official who works for the state of Maine vis the Old Orchard Beach Town Hall, the Old Orchard Beach Police Department, or the Old Orchard Beach Public Works.

And what exactly did they do?

August 8, 2013 they drove a backhoe over my house. That same backhoe drove over my previous house on the same land April 2007. That same backhoe drove over my poultry barn and horse stables July 2001. July 2001 was the first attack.

March 2015 was the the massive attack, with an entire fleet of trucks, and drove over the Church of the Holy Rhinstone, a church that stood on my land, my garage which is why I no longer have a garage to put my car in, my 2 sheds both of which had my tractors and other garden/crop machinery in them at the time. And of course the razing of the land, the cutting down of the apple orchard - the VERY apple orchard planted in 1530 that this town was named after... he actual "old orchard" of Old Orchard Beach... the very original trees - huge massive apple trees over 400 years old. The grape vineyards, the cherry trees, the pears trees. 

April 10, 2015, they returned, 4 police officer held me a gun point, while 10 other police officers held my children down with long poles with metal wire strangle loops on the end, and beat their faces in with cinder block bricks, knocking out every one of their teeth, breaking their jaws... POLICE OFFICERS DID THAT... while men they referred to as "Mark who needs no last name" and "Dan" stood there and told the police officers what to do, how to beat them, while "Mark who needs no last name" boldly bragged that he paid the Old Orchard Beach police $6million dollars to do this.

May 15, 2015... the heads, hands, feet, and intestines of my children were nailed to my door. Later that same day police officer W. W. came to my home begging for forgiveness and claimed that men he referred to only as "Mark and Dan" were holding his beloved mother-in-law hostage and torturing her, and he helped in the April 10, 2015 attack, only to save her life and get her back. He claimed he had no prior knowledge of what was going to happen, claiming that he'd been told they were only going to "scare" us. He said he had not expected anyone to get hurt, he had not known my children would be tortured and kidnapped, he had not known they were going to be murdered. He said he was scared for his life and lives of his family. And he said: "They form a small army, our department doesn't have enough man power to stop them, and every one in this town is too scared to fight back. You don't know what's going on. And I think they mixed you up with someone else. They didn't know you were the owner of this land. They didn't know that was your motorhome. They thought someone else owned this place. It wasn't even your family they were after. You were the wrong target. You don't know who these people are. What they've done to our families. This is the actual Mafia. The real deal. I'm so sorry. This is the address they sent us to. But they had a different name as the owner. This wasn't supposed to happen. They were after someone else. I'm so sorry. I couldn't let my family died. And now yours is dead instead. This wasn't supposed to happen."

June 19, 2016... I did a very specific livestream. You see... A., D., B., and T. in the 1970s and 1980s, were in the habit of dragging big black trash bags into the forest, crossing my land to do it, and dumping those bags into the Goosefare Brook Ravine. In 1983, 3 snuck into Etiole's swamp and planted 3 acres of Marijuana. Someone found it and called the police, I don't know who... it was Maine's largest drug raid for decades. Many, many millions in plants where dug up and removed from Etiole's swamp. A few weeks later A, & D,s 10 year old daughter ran into my yard, touched my car on a dare from other children - the 1964 Dodge 330 former Old Orchard Beach police car, known by Stephen King fans as the REAL Christine, The World's Most Haunted Car... than jumped her bike, and sped down the road, as fast as she could, head on into a car coming the other way. She died instantly, he brain shattered all over the end of my driveway, and her mother A responded by the Battle of 458 - the biggest mass shooting ever in Maine history, that ended up with 3 Gypsy clans and 2 police departments, in a shoot out between 70+ adults all armed with guns. One of my cousins, an 8 year old boy, standing 3 feet from me, had his eye shot out by one of the bullets. While A ran around the street screaming: "FOUR! FIVE! EIGHT!" than shot another child. 

"FOUR! FIVE! EIGHT!" than shoot another child. 

"FOUR! FIVE! EIGHT!" than shoot another child. 

THOSE are the 31 children, whose bones were sawed up and tossed into the GooseFare Brook Ravine... yes, that DOES mean, police officers KNEW those children were there and covered it up.  And I witnessed that entire event.

And THAT is WHY... when police officers murdered my family in 2015, I did a livestream, walking to the ravine, to show the world, where those bones were... because I'm sick and tired of the police corruption in this fucking town, and those sawed up bones of 31 children are PROOF of what this town government is like.... as are the heads of my children that were nailed to my door.

At the end of The Battle of 4-5-8... A. took 2 gas cans and poured them all over the big dome house, than set a match to it, and no one knew, why when she did her brother B., started running, jumped in his robin egg blue truck and backed down the driveway, hit Portland Ave doing 70 and didn't stop driving until the high speed chase caught him in CT... oh but we knew before he was out of sight, why he started running... the dome house went up like Hiroshima into a mushroom cloud that could be seen across the entire state... turns out there was a Meth lab in that house.

June 19, 2016... the livestream of the bones went viral, it's what made my YouTube channel suddenly explode overnight... and police officer W.W. upset, by the fact that, the livestream included the entire police call and response, and that response was to laugh and do nothing... fed up with the corruption in his department, he forwarded that livestream VOD to the FBI, and the FBI arrived in Old Orchard Beach, to dig up the Reclaim Blueberry Plains, and all hell broke lose in this town, as most of the police officers suddenly found themselves arrested. An entire new police force from out of state was brought in to replace the long time officers who had proven they could be trusted to uphold the law. Many town hall officials and public works employees also found themselves arrested by the FBI.

June 26, 2016... barely a week later... the blond woman and the red haired Kendra woman showed up at my workplace, Scarborough WalMart, and tried to kill me, yet again... these are the same 2 woman who attacked me with golf clubs at Southern Maine Community College November 14, 2013... they left dead in 2013, I was paralized for 5 months. It took me 18 months to relearn to walk. I was out of the wheel chair, and I was without a walker, I was without a cane. I had almost fully covered from their November 14, 2013 attack with golf clubs... June 26, 2016, this time they attacked with shopping carts, and I'm now crippled for the rest of my life. They shattered 3 vertebra this time and it can't be operated on. I had to relearn to walk a second time, and I'm not yet recovered now in 2021. In 2013 they drove away in the 4 door white pickup truck. In 2016 they drove away in a gold Volvo SUV station wagon.

That blond woman and her red haired Kendra sister, they are wanted by the FBI for attempted murder of me and they are also wanted in questioning for being suspected of also being the murderers of my children.

I don't know who these 2 women are.

The blond woman shows up my driveway frequently, screaming and yelling, sometime accompanied by a small child, about 5 years old, that she pulls behind her in a red radio flyer wagon. She looks to be about 60 or 70. She often wears a denim button down shirt and jeans. She's prone to yelling at passing cars, while pointing up my driveway, and saying: "There's EelKat, she tried to kill my husband."

I've never tried to kill anyone, so accusation is baffling at best.

She seems to think I know who she is, and has made the claim, that "I was that brat in school"... the red haired Kendra woman, sometimes with her, claims to be her sister, also appears to be 60 to 70 and also seems to think I know who she is, and frequently says: "You bullied me in school, but no more, I'm Kendra SilverMander it's my turn to shine."

They BOTH make the claim they went to school with me, and yet, I never went to school, a well documented fact... because I'm the child the FBI rescued what the news media called "Maine's House of Horrors". I was locked in a cage when I was 8 years old. I was let out on Sundays, to go to church, and not allowed to speak or make eye contact with anyone, and this was only done infrequently, whenever church goers asked what happened to that girl you had". I was 31 years old when the FBI arrived, because of Heaven's Gate having killed 39 people, and my uncle being one of the members and self proclaiming himself as the leader of Heaven's Gate after Applewhite's death. The FBI was investigating the murder of 39 people in California, and had no idea they'd find children in cages in Maine as a result.

So you see, when the blond woman and her Kendra sister, make the claim they went to school with me and I was the class bully who beat them up, this is easily proven false, because the time period when I should have been in school, I was locked in a cage, being tortured by my sadistic uncle Bruce.

Also, they are in their late 60s to mid 70s... making them older than my parents, so how could I have been in school with them, even if I had gone to school? At best I would have been starting pre-school the year they would have been graduating high school.

These things they say about school, only further agrees with what police officer W. W. said May 15, 2015, when he made the claim, they had gotten me mixed up with someone else.

July 2016, a month after the shopping cart attack... yet another Old Orchard Beach police officer arrived, this one accompanied by 2 Biddeford officers, who had been former OOB officers... these 3 officers, had a vastly eye opening story to tell me.

They had been called to Old Orchard Beach, to my farm, to arrest me, a call made to them, by a man named Mark, whom one of these officers, claimed was his brother in law. This Biddeford officer, said he requested to transfer ot of Old Orchard Beach department years ago, because his sister (whom he claimed he suspected, but could not prove was the blond woman whom had attacked me at WalMart) was quote "trying to control the town" he said "treats Old Orchard Beach like a dynasty, thinks she's a duchess, has severe mental disorders, and thought she could buy the police department". He went on to say, she got in with the real Mafia years ago and went to her head, and now she thinks she IS the Mafia and most of Old Orchard Beach's business owners, especially the motel owners are scared shitless of her, because they believe her claim to be Mafia. He went on to say, she's not Mafia, but she's good at convincing people she is and stated "I wouldn't murder beyond her. She'd do it just to prove she is Mafia." He said he transferred out of OOB department to Biddeford department because he was fed up with how easy it was for her to get every officer to do anything she asked. He said "the corruption in that department runs deep; don't cross her or any officer she controls; they WILL kill you and every around you. You don't know who her husband is. He doesn't just control that town, he controls half the state."

What he was telling me was bizarre on extremes, but even more bizarre was the live feed radio call, that he had me listen too, as it was happening, on my farm in Old Orchard, while I was at my dad's house in Biddeford.

He said: "The Old Orchard Department called me, asked me to come over here. Buddy Will wanted to prove you were not in Old Orchard and that Mark has you mixed up with someone else. That fucking bastard is crying wolf and trying to frame you, we can prove it right now. We are fucking fed up WolfBoy."

He turned on his radio, so I could hear. A what I heard... a man whose voice I do not recognize, yelling at a Officer W.W. and saying: 

"That is Wendy, arrest her now! That is EelKat. She tried to kill me."

While officer W.W. and another officer, told the man: "his isn't Wendy. We have officers with her right now. Who tried to kill you? Wendy? Or THIS woman right here?"

"This woman right here! This is EelKat I tell you! Arrest her! What do you think I pay you for! You aren't allow to defy me! I own this town! You are my slaves. I command you to arrest her!"

W.W.: "This isn't EelKat. This isn't Wendy. I've known her for years. And right now, she's on the other side of the state. With 3 officers, listening to you right now. You are NOT the law. We've had it with you. You don't own me. And you've mixed her up with someone else. You've been harassing the wrong damned person. You dare call us about Wendy ever again, and I will personally arrest you for false reports, than I'll tell them everything. You'll never see the outside a prison for the rest of your life when I get done with you. You fucking leave this woman alone. You destroyed her life, because you couldn't tell her apart from someone else."

I used to aqua jog, mountain climb, horseback riding, and I hiked 13 miles a day. And in the blink of an eye, that lifestyle was taken away, and every day was struggle, just to sit up and breath, with no hope of ever walking again. I defied doctors. It's been 8 years and I can move around the house by holding on to things and I now can walk again, at the moment only short distances outside with a cane, and the hope is to continue to improve. I still have a long road of recovery ahead. But I'm walking again, something that 8 years ago, doctors said would never happen. 

My farm was razed.

My family was murdered.

I was 5 months paralysed, and had to relearn to walk. It was 8 years ago and I'm not yet fully recovered due to 3 inoperable vertebrae and hip dysplasia. November 14, 2013, 10PM, at WalMart, while putting bags of groceries in the back seat of my car, I was attacked by 3 rapists armed with metal golf clubs, who left me parallelized, in a wheel chair, broken spine, broken hip, broken pelvis, broken knees, serve nerve damage to my left side limiting the use of my left hand, my bladder incontinent from nerve damage, they left me for dead, and I had doctors telling me I would never walk again.

There's more that has happened. A lot more. The thousands of gallons of sewage they pumped into my motorhome in 2015. The cats. the Ptarmagin cats. World famous groups of cats. You remember them. If so, you remember what these people did to those cats. Poisoned. All dead the same day. 12 cats. Dead to what the vet described as: "enough poison to kill a great dane". My horse, she had her head beat in with a rock. My bantam roosters... 70 pet roosters, hung by their necks in rope nooses in my rose bushes.

All because this man, this mystery Mark, whose last name seems to be known to the police but is still unknown to me and man whom I've never seen or met - he keeps his face covered whenever he shows up... mistook me for someone else... and police officers and town hall workers and public work employees.

Welcome to Old Orchard Beach... this is NOT the way life should be, you know it.

What these people did to me, should never have happened, and according to the police, it's been happening for 50+ years to hundreds of people, hundreds of families, in this town, and every one is too scare to talk about it or fight back to stop it. That NEEDS to change.

The corruption in our town, needs to stop... but it won't end, until every last person who is being harassed by these people stand up, put their foot down, and say enough is enough, we ain't gonna take this any more.

We the people of Old Orchard Beach need to take back our town.

NOTE: Chat is set to emote only on my Twitch channel and my personal contact information has been removed from my website and every place else, due to the HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS of false reports of "information", along with vile hateful memes about the murder of my family being sent to me by trolls who think mocking the murder of my family is funny.

FBI Agent Andy Drewer out of the Portland, Maine FBI office is in charge of the of the April 10, 2015 kidnapping of my 12 children by 14 Ku Klux Klan men who invaded our home and the subsequent May 15, 2015 murder of 10 of the 12 whom had their heads nailed to my front door. If you have information about the case, give it to him not me. He can be reached @ +1-(207)-774-9322 


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Defeating Overpowered Wizards
| Writing Fantasy Novels |

How have you seen magic affect warfare?
If anybody can use magic then why would we have swordsman and archers?
How can an army lay siege to a castle when wizards can incinerate a battlefield with a glance?


By EelKat Wendy C Allen


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Defeating Overpowered Wizards 
| Writing Fantasy Novels | 

How have you seen magic affect warfare? 
If anybody can use magic then why would we have swordsman and archers? 
How can an army lay siege to a castle when wizards can incinerate a battlefield with a glance?

Everyone who has ever played D&D can answer that in one line, which is:

Wizards are weak as shit.

Have you ever played a D&D wizard and got into a battle scene? Wizards can't fight worth crap. They require having one of your fighters pulled out of the battle just to stand there and protect the group's weak ass wizards.

In D&D a Wizard can't just wave his wand and POOF shit happens. No. It takes 1 to 5 turns for him to gather herbs, process herbs, write a scroll, chant over the scroll, embed the herbs and scroll in his wand, and then MAYBE if 5 turns later the fight is still going, MAYBE he'll roll a 20 and be able to cast the spell successfully, but even after casting it, it takes 3 MORE turns before the spell takes affect, meaning at MINIMUM you have to wait 5 to 8 turns before your group's wizard gets his shit together and casts the spell... most battles are over 3 to 4 turns into the battle, so most wizards never get a chance to cast a spell at all.

THEN... if the wizard did cast the spell successfully, you have to have a healer on hand, because now the wizard is out of commision for 3 to 5 more turns because the spell drains his health down to 10, meaning one hit from the enemy and he's dead. After the battle the group can't just move onto the next quest, they have to wait for their wizard to rest for a week or more to regain his health, because wizards regain their health slower then any other class, in addition to their health going down faster per hit then any other class. The rest can be down to only 2 days if your group got lucky and the wizard is an Elf so heals faster.

And people wonder why so many DM's homebrew the wizards in their games. It's because wizards straight from the rules book are weaklings who are liabilities in battle.

The wizard class in D&D was not intended to be used as fighters in battle, instead they are intended to be the character who reads the books, solves the riddles, and communicates with other races. They are educated scholars who can speak vast amounts of languages. They make the weapons for the fighters. They make holy relics for the priests. They are craftsmen. Remember the fighters in D&D are supposed to be illiterate barbarians with no ability to read and write, no diplomacy skills, no languages, and no crafting skills. They are there to fight. In a D&D group the wizard is the diplomat, the translator, the scholar, chef, herbalist, and the one who makes the magical weapons the fighters uses. The wizards make the magic items and scrolls used by the healers. The wizards gather the herbs for the druids and alchemists. In D&D wizards are not designed for nor intended to be used in battle. You have to homebrew double class if you want to use a Wizard in battle in a D&D game.

Part of the reason I like how D&D handles wizards, over the way other media uses wizards, is because while D&D wizards can cast super insane over powered spells, the spells don't just happen at the flick of a wand. They require time to prep. The wizard has to head out into the field and gather herbs. He has to scour through libraries in search of old chants to learn. He doesn't just know this stuff, he really has to work for it. Then in battle he can't just run out there wands blazing, he has to hide in the back with a fighter protecting him, while he preps stuff, he maybe has too risk his life to run out into the battlefront to pick some danged flower essential to the spell, and then he doesn't just cast the spell without consequences. It takes a huge toll on his health to cast a single high powered battle spell, and if he's not careful the energy drain alone will kill him, and then he's days before he can even get out of bed let alone try to cast a second spell.

I like how the D&D rules let wizards have insane powers, but don't let them just run around like weapons of mass destruction with those powers. It really makes playing a wizard a challenge because you have to constantly be on your toes worrying about how badly the side effects of casting are going to hurt you.

Well...when I write wizards, which is the only thing I write, because I love wizards, I use the D&D core rules for the wizard class as the basis for my wizards in my novels and short stories.

The series I write (which has 130+ novels so far) is about 3 wizards whom, in their world are thought to be the most powerful wizards of all time. Most people are scared shitless of them, thinking of wizards as invincible. Warriors and such come at them with everything they got because the rumours about these guys are wild.

But the reader follows the wizards themselves through their every day life, and so the reader knows first hand, that there is a vast difference between the reality of what these 3 men can do magically and the rumors that exist about wizards. Readers see that while the world fears wizards and is filled with all kinds of rumours that makes wizards out to be invincible battle mages, the reader sees these 3 men who are struggling just to survive. They are driven from their homes, never able to settle down, have to live on the run, are forced to scavenge for food in the forest because no one will welcome a wizard into their home.

Readers see that they are in ill health most of the time and are physically very weak. They suffer from constantly being sick, they long for being able to just stop and rest for a week, without the fear of having to flee yet again. They try to hide the fact that they are wizards from strangers they meet. They know nothing of fighting and battles and wars, and are educated scholars who excel at book learning and have no skills at war. They are simple men, just trying to get from one day to the next. They are not looking for quests or treasure or monsters. They just want to be allowed to have homes and families like everyone else. Things they are denied because the world fears wizards so badly.

Readers see the reality that magic can't solve everything, magic is highly limited, and when faced with a warlord in battle, the world's 3 most powerful wizards turn tail and run, because while the world thinks magic can do everything, they know their magic has limits and they can't win a fight against a warlord using nothing but magic.

Given the time to cast a spell, any one of them can make big things happen, but casting magic in the heat of the moment on the battlefield isn't possible and would cost the wizard his life.

So, for example there was a scene in one story where the wizards spend the night camped out with some bandits they met. And one wizard is cooking super for the rest of them, and one bandit notices he's just cooking "regular" like - not using magic. The bandit asks him about it, "Why don't you just use magic to start the fire?" "Why don't you just make bread appear out of thin air?" "Why aren't you using magic?" And the wizard answers with: "We have a long way to travel tomorrow. I can't afford to spend half the morning in bed resting."

Magic weakens them physically. Almost as though magic was a virus. Like how when you get the flue and you are weak and aching for days and just can't do anything no matter how much you want to. Magic has effects like that. It helps the wizards do things, but at a cost to their health.

So in the scene above, he could have waved his wand and poof fire or food magically appear, but he had to weigh out was the cost worth it? Was having instant food tonight, worth being sick in bed for hours, perhaps days afterwards?

The main character of the series, has been a wizard longer then the others. He himself is the most powerful wizard the world has ever known. And he also has a nickname tacked on to his name to prove it. Once know n as Quaraun the Pink Necromancer, he is now known as Quaraun the Insane. A title he hates, but can not run from. His companion, a wizard nearly as powerful, is likewise dubbed "The Crazed".

Magic is gruelling, not only physically, but also mentally. Casters have to meditate and focus on their intent, for the spell they are casting to work. Small spells, don't take much effort, but many small spells over time wear the mind down, and it only takes a few large spells to see devastating mental side effects. The wizards often take powerful hallucinogenics when casting their spells, with further damages their brains. Some wizards become addicted to the herbs used in casting and become drug addicts as a result. This results in both the older a wizard is and the more powerful he is, the chances are high that he is also seriously mentally compromised and has long ago gone insane. Resulting in very powerful wizards also being very dangerous, because their mental state can no longer be trusted to cast the spells competently.

Because powerful wizards go insane and insane wizards are very dangerous, the government has set up a militant law enforcement group that hunts down and kills wizards before they get too powerful. Thus why the 3 main characters of the series are on the run and have banded together.

One of the 3 wizards, devolpes parinoid schizophrenia as a side effects of too many years using magic. His ability to continue casting magic is hampered by his roaving fear of a flock of pink flying goldfish hiding in the clouds waiting to eat him if he uses magic.

The main character is an elderly 750 year old Elf. Elves are a race that should live in near perfect health, almost never getting sick, with little to no aging. Yet he suffers a weak heart, cataleptic seizures, arthritis like joint pains, walks with a cane from a lame leg, passes out/faints multiple times a day, gets flues/colds multiple times a year, has no muscle strength from muscles thinning and growing weak, and has visible signs of aging (wrinkles and growing thin). Things no pure blooded Elf should suffer, plague him as side effects to his long term use of magic.

In the end, you see that while wizards in this world have the potential to become insanely overpowered battle weapons that could potentially wipe out the planet, you also see that this doesn't happen because there are so many side effects to using magic which hinder how much wizards actually can do, in spite of what they potentially could do. Thus, while they are very over powered, they are also limited by side effects that prevent them from actually acting on their powers often, if ever.

So that's how I handle keeping wizards from being over powered.


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