Jack stared blankly at the glowing blue screen before him with only one thought on his mind. What in the ever loving name of fuck is a system controller? The screen was obviously magical in origen, but that didn't really mean much to jack. Almost all information about magic and it's uses was controlled heavily by the societal elites, way above his status. Still, the allure of magic called to everybody and Jack wasn't about to throw away what was quite possibly the biggest opportunity of his life.

  Well that doesn't seem too bad, Jack thought, This days really looking up after all!

  Will me accepting this destroy the glitterpark? Even if it does I can only see that as being a bonus to me, I don't want to have to find my way out of here with that thing still around.

  Jack briefly felt a surge of power coursing through him, burning, strengthening, and threatening to rip him limb from limb before he blacked out and fell back to the forest floor. His eyes already closed by the time he hit the ground, Jack didn't get to see the flora wilting visibly around him.