Sentences with phrase «of magical portals»

The bathroom mirror is another one of her magical portals that allows her to get into a home.

After a surge of magical portals draws in a host of monsters, the kingdom falls.

Not exact matches

This is the opening of what we refer to as your Energy Portal, and you can get as magical or as practical as you want.

The plot involves a gunslinger named Roland Deshain who roams an Old West - like landscape in search of a dark tower, which is rumored to be a magical portal to other worlds.

Mirror dimensions where cityscapes are transformed into 3D jigsaw puzzles that ripple and roil with murderous intent, magical portals open in rings of fiery sparks, and my favorite, that red Cape of Levitation that adopts Strange at a strategic moment.

Telepathic thirteen - year - old twins, Meghan and Colin Jacoby, have until the rising of the Blue Moon to save the life of a young man whose caravan is forced to flee through a magical portal to another world, without him.

If you discover a magical world through some kind of portal, that's one thing.

Earning a living as a writer has become somewhat of a mythical dream, as if it takes finding a magical lamp, translating a code, or unearthing the talisman that opens a portal.

At only an hour in I was already level 8, run around a magical forest (it's not a fantasy title without a magical forest) killing trolls, found my way into an underground cavern filled with rampaging steam robots and been attacked by an unending horde of giant spiders thanks to being sucked into a portal created by killing a frenzied wolf.

- Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them coming to LEGO Dimensions - get a Newt Scamander minifigure, Niffler animal and a fresh Lego desktop theme for your portal - theme is based on MACUSA - the Magical Congress of the United States of America - contains six levels based on the film and a fresh open - world to explore - also includes a multiplayer battle arena

Like any sensible older brother Max immediately heads on to the Internet in search of ways to get rid of his pest problem, managing to stumble upon a magical incantation which once read aloud opens up a portal to another realm from which emerges the hand of a massive monster that snatches Felix away.

With Skylanders Trap Team, Portal Masters seek out and defeat the most wanted villains in all of Skylands, pulling them out of the game and into living rooms by capturing them in magical Traps.

Throw in platforming jumps that for the most part work, but then inexplicably fail for no reason — no more so when you are heading through magical warp portals — and Bounce Rescue very much becomes one of the most frustrating games I've played in a long old time.

Tired from his journey Luigi decides to take a nap shortly after arriving to the island, he sleeps on a special pillow which has magical powers and opens a portal to the Dream World in his subconscious; meanwhile Princess Peach has been kidnapped again - standard, but to compound problems for our heroes the Pi'illo people, the inhabitants of Luigi's dreamworld resort have also been captured - by the evil bat - king; Antasma and of course Luigi feels quite obligated to assist Prince Dreambert of Pi'ilo free his people... Looks like the bros. have their work cut out for them.

Developed by Brazilian outfit Aduge Studio, Qasir al - Wasat weaves a tale of demons, warlords and portal conjuring sorcerers; the rub however, is that you are the demon, summoned into a magical 12th century Syrian castle to end the lives of three evil doers who are hellbent on bringing war and anarchy to the land.

Now we know - you'll get a Newt Scamander minifigure, Niffler animal and a fresh Lego desktop theme for your portal based upon MACUSA - the Magical Congress of the United States of America, aka the US version of the Ministry of Magic.

You will also get a new Portal Gateway based on the design of the MACUSA (Magical Congress of the United States of America).

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

It gave us flashbacks of his brilliant Royal Academy show and is another portal into his magical forest scenes.

His goal through this work is to instill a sense of play into the environment, taking the form of things we tend to overlook and remaking them as magical items that exist as real life portals to our imagination.

Hee Sook Kim states about her work: «Words are openings, portals to other worlds rooted in magical places where sense is a new way of thinking, where thinking is embodied in breathing.