Among all superpowers, there's one that wasn't talked about. It's a simple magic that is more powerful than walls of mountains or comets in the sky. This is the power of “Slip.” It does inflict huge damage or kills instantly. It does not demand spectacle. Instead, it whispers to the laws of physics themselves, loosening the invisible grip between things. Friction is resistance. Friction is struggle. To command “Slip” is to command the force that makes conflict possible — and to decide when the world no longer holds so tightly.
This power doesn’t need a big display of power. Instead, it quietly changes the basic rules of physics, controlling the unseen factor that keeps things close together. Friction is what slows things down. Friction is what makes movement hard. Without friction, well, you can imagine what would happen with everything.
In combat, strength means nothing at all
When you can't stand, every second you fall.
One small step, you're back on the ground.
Like a magic seal, you're forever bound.
Frictions apply even to things that fly,
Bullets and magic and paths they occupy.
But what if there's no friction in the air?
Just watch them drift out to nowhere.
Steel on steel may spark and bite,
Metals clanking throughout the fight.
But slip the grip or where edges meet
Without a sword, watch them retreat.
Imagine when you're captured and bound.
You can escape without a sound.
Prison guards will lose their mind.
When even your shadows, they cannot find.
Engines roar and tires demand
Some friction to stay on road and land.
My magic chooses when to stay
Or send the fastest wagons astray.
Even fire requires some in place,
A surface contact, time and place.
Without friction that heat rely,
Even the fiercest ember will just die.
My magic looks simple but can apply
to a lot of things if you can try.
Since everything needs friction to work
You cannot even use any spoon and fork.
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