( WP ) Blatant Magic vs . Subtle Magic

If only you could see the way I do. The world is bathed in colors and lights and pathways and hopes and dreams -- I see the world as a maze of opportunities. They say that a butterfly can flap its wings in Brazil and set off a tornado in Texas. That is true, and more. 
 
 Lady Fate is mistress to us all, but I can read her mind. I can move mountains -- not with the violence of earthquakes or the unyielding force of the waves, but with a whisper. I see where reality will bend, and with a gentle push, the world moves with me. I am invisible, ephemeral. My sighs build wonders and my footsteps topple tyranny. 
 
 I have watched civilizations rise and crumble. The most powerful of powerful began to learn what I have learned. It is not the strength of arm or swiftness of feet that create the greatest warriors. It is not the sharpness of mind or cleverness of tongue that create the grandest rulers. Power comes from those who see the world not just how it is, but also how it can be.
