He was just a man who finally understood that some cracks aren’t meant to be fixed.
The creature convulsed, its map-features dissolving into harmless contour lines that blew away as dust.
He was no longer a Geowizard.
He didn’t fuse the stone. He unfused it.
“No.” Kaelen raised his hand. The geode flared white. “I’m not helping you crack the world. But I’m not sealing it again either.”