When Sparky Braginski woke up that morning she thought it would be a regular day. She was wrong. She met up with her friends and they were heading off to do something when they were surrounded by fifty or so Hollow Men. They weren't particularly scared, Hollow Men were neither bright nor durable. It was only when Sparky couldn't make electricity writhe around her fists when she was worried. What made her more worried, was the fact that none of her friends could do anything magical either. They may have freaked out, but they were surrounded. Various swords were drawn, bows readied and guns aimed. The group made it out with no injuries. But now for the problem of no magic.
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