I stand in front of Jenima's cameras. The recording begins.
"Hi, I'm Victoria of the D.I.V.A.! Since Jenima begged me (it's true!), here are some of my magical skills."
I fly off with my butterfly wings.
"Tiny Stylish Acoustic Bombs!"
Small bombs, covered in shiny powder, appear in the air and fall to the ground. While creating sound waves, they explode.
"Glowing Embers!"
Flames shoot up from the ground, but there's nothing to burn.
"Hyper Freezing Storm!"
A cold storm is blowing in, but there are no objects or people to freeze.
"And finally, Growing Ivy!"
Ivy shoots emerge from the ground, but they have nothing to tie down. They return to the soil.
I land on the ground.
"There! That was Victoria of the D.I.V.A. Have a nice day."
The recording stops and I breathe a sigh of relief. It was such a waste of time. I hope Jenima will pay me for this. After all, I'm a mercenary.