Star casted a spell to turn a sandwich into a cake, and immediately afterwards, Glossaryck came out of nowhere and threw confetti. "Congratulations, Star Butterfly! You've cast your 50th spell!" he shouted.
"Cool! What did you win?" Star asked.
"The right to brag about it and the end of this fic!" this prize pretty much turned Star's smile into a frown, "See you later!"
"Dang it!" Star shouted as Glossaryck vanished.