Time slowed as the two spellcasters battled.
That's not a metaphor, it threw out all cosmic calculations for a few weeks until we learned the required compensation changes.
The fabric of space and time was torn asunder by the forces they brought to bear.
Also not a metaphor, luckily a few repair enchantments kicked in and the resulting reality loss was fairly minimal, relatively.
The battle was for the heart of the Archangel Glorania.
I wish that was a metaphor.
But in the end, the simplest magic trick won the day.
I guess that's a metaphor, for a right hook.
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