It was octarine, the colour of magic. It was alive and glowing and vibrant and it was the undisputed pigment of the imagination, because wherever it appeared it was a sign that mere matter was a servant of the powers of the magical mind. It was enchantment itself.
But Rincewind always thought it looked a sort of greenish-purple.
it looks like her brain broke
Waaa, waaa, waaaaaaa~
And purple is the color of magic!
It was octarine, the colour of magic. It was alive and glowing and vibrant and it was the undisputed pigment of the imagination, because wherever it appeared it was a sign that mere matter was a servant of the powers of the magical mind. It was enchantment itself.
But Rincewind always thought it looked a sort of greenish-purple.
Poor fellow, that Rincewind. RIP Sir Pratchett, and thanks for the awesome books!
This made me smile, thanks 🙂
Your comment makes me a bit happy and sad. :’)
Thank you. That was great!
And then they go beat up Theron and take his lunch money.
I like how smug Vedrana looks lol
https://youtu.be/1ytCEuuW2_A