BearBear
Archmage
The Forbidden Kingdom:
Premise: A magic system where toenails are used as fuel for magic power.
Once hitting puberty, the powers and spell efficacy of these magic users become evident; but in exchange for use, the toenails of these magic users would begin to recede and dissolve--A large spell may use up half of a normal healthy toenail--so they have the use of a pretty potent magic but only if abstaining from using magic for a long time; weeks or months would be necessary to recover lost toenails for a single big spell.
The world is ruled by the masters, their magical prowess demonstrated in their youth, they are held in a privileged light and protected to allow their toenails to grow to monsterous sizes. Curling, grey, crippling and disgusting, tree-bark-like toenails that visually display their potential magic power, keep the peace between nations similar to the mutually assured destruction doctrine of nuclear stockpiles.
Now, the main storyline depicts a heartfelt tale of a dwarf's love for an oger princess, ogres known for their magnificent strong toenails (and alluring tusks ofc), and dwarfs known for their brilliantly sturdy nature and magnificent beards, they're a perfect match, but this love is forbidden.
Thus a dwarf heir to the dwarven throne, having toenails way too long and hideous to walk properly, betrays his birthright by trimming his toenails for the love of his ogress, and similarly she trims her toenails to be able to meet him in secret. Their unholy union creates a race of half-dwarven ogres who not only have magnificent beards but the most robust toenails and the most beautiful dainty tusks, thus making them the most powerful and beautiful magicians of all the races, but they refuse to force their royalty to have hideous long toenails, opting for peaceful resolutions and strong trade relations for their political power.
A new champion is born, one who is driven by the tale of love to unite the dwarven and ogre nations to live in peace and remove this hideous tradition of toenail stockpiling by the ruling class. The ever present danger of toenail Armageddon must not continue!
Premise: A magic system where toenails are used as fuel for magic power.
Once hitting puberty, the powers and spell efficacy of these magic users become evident; but in exchange for use, the toenails of these magic users would begin to recede and dissolve--A large spell may use up half of a normal healthy toenail--so they have the use of a pretty potent magic but only if abstaining from using magic for a long time; weeks or months would be necessary to recover lost toenails for a single big spell.
The world is ruled by the masters, their magical prowess demonstrated in their youth, they are held in a privileged light and protected to allow their toenails to grow to monsterous sizes. Curling, grey, crippling and disgusting, tree-bark-like toenails that visually display their potential magic power, keep the peace between nations similar to the mutually assured destruction doctrine of nuclear stockpiles.
Now, the main storyline depicts a heartfelt tale of a dwarf's love for an oger princess, ogres known for their magnificent strong toenails (and alluring tusks ofc), and dwarfs known for their brilliantly sturdy nature and magnificent beards, they're a perfect match, but this love is forbidden.
Thus a dwarf heir to the dwarven throne, having toenails way too long and hideous to walk properly, betrays his birthright by trimming his toenails for the love of his ogress, and similarly she trims her toenails to be able to meet him in secret. Their unholy union creates a race of half-dwarven ogres who not only have magnificent beards but the most robust toenails and the most beautiful dainty tusks, thus making them the most powerful and beautiful magicians of all the races, but they refuse to force their royalty to have hideous long toenails, opting for peaceful resolutions and strong trade relations for their political power.
A new champion is born, one who is driven by the tale of love to unite the dwarven and ogre nations to live in peace and remove this hideous tradition of toenail stockpiling by the ruling class. The ever present danger of toenail Armageddon must not continue!