Aktamun hesitated ever so briefly, before nodding his consent. It was hardly any real choice. When presented with the opportunity to do mischief, Aktakmun always opted for chaos. It just jarred that he could not think of a simple solution.
"Magic is like... Like pulling a lever," Aktamun said, trying to ignore the way those fingers in his neck made him feel. "The bigger the effect, the more complicated the spell. So I need something simple that can easily escalate. Like a bomb or something, but less..." Aktamun frowned. "Lethal."