Magic Ethereal

This was a story that I started with a friend. Hopefully she doesn\'t hate me (We had a fight, over what? I don\'t even know!) I am posting it here on the hopes that we eventually sit down to coffee again and muddle through our differences and spit the entire thing out again. Heres hoping!

Acknowledgments:

Thank you to all our friends for putting up with being the meat in a lovingly made idiot sandwich and for also showing keen interest in the making of this book (Even if you were only pretending).

Authors’ Note:

Normally this is the part where we are supposed to be explaining things about the book, like how to pronounce names such as Liaku, lee-ah-ku, or Kaasha, car-shar.
Also we would point out Benzyl’s name, which, coincidentally, is a poison. Perhaps we would explain the hierarchy in Amanita, which doesn’t extend higher than Etheric Master or even that ‘Amanita’ means immortal/eternal. But we would never do anything as drear as that

Extras in the making:

Z would like to thank her partner and best friend, Moth, whose frequent face pulling provided us with numerous ideas.

Moth, Queen of bad puns, would like to thank Z for putting up with her jokes.
I’m sorry that I’m funny and your not.

For those who never really understood
the fast paced conversations
that occurred about
this book.

Sorry guys.