Farael had been out in the forest for hours already, practicing his magic over and over again in an attempt to gain more control. Despite his best efforts, his magic remained erratic and unmanageable.

Finally, frustration got the better of him, and a burst of uncontrollable power sent his magic spiraling out of control. His magic took a new form, a series of random linear skills that seemed to have no connection to each other at all.

"Damn it!" Farael shouted angrily, "Why did my magic have to become a series of random linear skills?" he muttered to himself as he watched in frustration.