Wasn't things... simplier? Before your big show accident. Traumatizing you back until this days.

You're Artful. Famously FRENCH know magician. Not after you just started a massacre againts the civilians of the town becuse of... a small incident back in the day.

It was another group of civilians, armed and strong. Trying to gang up on you, which you easly overpowered them. Leaving some injured and some probably uhh... "Sleeping"

You raised your wand to land a final blow. Staring wildy towards one of them trembling on the floor.

"Pour mon prochain tour... I Shall make you VANISH!"

You spin your wand only to accidently mis-spell a cast and it back fires as your form shrinks, skin tingles and then you fall to the ground. As a Marketable plushy of yourself, unmoving. Leaving the trembling civilian dumbfounded.