In all chaos there is a cosmos
She watches with pride as the gold spreads across her sister's skin, nearly as bright as her own perception of her sibling. Her magic already knows the necklace is stronger, her confidence rock solid, but Nova still reaches out to flick Caly's shoulder, the force buffered back by the golden layer. Giggling, she nods, her whole body bouncing with the force of the motion. "Feels like it!"
Spinning around, she lets the illusions finally fade, ignoring the bit of hunger pricking from the heavy use of magic. After all, there's more exploring to be done!
The stairway beckons, winding and full of possibilities. She winks at Caly, hopping towards the first step. "Should we look upstairs?" She's hoping there will be plenty of room for them to live up there like they'd talked about, but if there isn't, there's always magic.
Spinning around, she lets the illusions finally fade, ignoring the bit of hunger pricking from the heavy use of magic. After all, there's more exploring to be done!
The stairway beckons, winding and full of possibilities. She winks at Caly, hopping towards the first step. "Should we look upstairs?" She's hoping there will be plenty of room for them to live up there like they'd talked about, but if there isn't, there's always magic.
Nova
