An epic journal of my voyages to another world, where everything is possible.
After some terrifying events and encounters with extra staircases, I felt safe enough to start a TOTM. I settled on a green lawn surrounded by a few content and blissful children. I had no cooking tools, but that wasn't a problem. Instead, after summoning some milk, butter, flour and a couple of eggs, I was all set to go. I made sure that the ingredients never touched the floor; I used telekinesis to mix them together. After having formed a mold I fed large concentration s of energy through my palms. The cake was complete, and I left the children to enjoy some more.
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