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This is my first story and it will be a short text about a mage.

Teo was looking at the dried wood and started the simple spell to light a fire.
As he was casting the spell,he didn't only feel his swift fingers drawing invisible symmetrical shapes into the air,neither the words coming out of his mouth,words only mages understand,words that were ancient and powerful,but he felt an inner heat as his energy was changed into fire. That is actually what a mage does. A mage excanges it's energy into the elements,process that is mainly known as magic. Teo felt his fingers in a terrible heat,but he kept going.
Eventually,he finished the spell. He saw his thumb on fire,as it was match,but he didn't feel pain. Only a terrible heat. Teo smiled,being satisfied for his successful spell. He came closer and lit the dried wood. Atleast he won't be cold now! But he had other problems to solve....