You have so much of everything but still you wanted more
Unconcerned, the girl just laughed at the sudden game of keep away, settling down only when the lightning arced towards her sand. She whooped in delight at the flashing light and the hiss as miniscule rocks were melted and transformed, and clapped when the test in the sand manifested a similar result.
"That's amazing. Can you imagine what you'd be able to create when you've mastered your magic fully? You could make sculptures, or the most amazing pieces of art." Far from something violent or terrible, all she could see was the potential for beauty within this display of power.
Leaning in to scoop up the sharp shards of glass, with plenty of sand in between to cushion against the heat and keep her from cutting her fingers open, Seren examined the glittering material. Like a crow or magpie, all things gleaming was sure to attract her attention; there was no way this little treasure was leaving her island now. "It's beautiful," she reiterated with a longing smile. "It would be amazing to have jewelry like this. Hair pins, or rings, or..." She ran out of ideas and laughed in pure enjoyment. Was this how Hotaru shaped her glass? Seren would have to ask sometime.
Setting the sharp shards aside where no one would step on them, she turned back to her friend. Happy and content, reluctant for this moment to end. They should just stay in here, play with magic and never think about anything else.
"What are your plans after this?" she had to ask nevertheless. Because try as she might, she would need to rest from upholding this dimensional pocket sooner or later.
"That's amazing. Can you imagine what you'd be able to create when you've mastered your magic fully? You could make sculptures, or the most amazing pieces of art." Far from something violent or terrible, all she could see was the potential for beauty within this display of power.
Leaning in to scoop up the sharp shards of glass, with plenty of sand in between to cushion against the heat and keep her from cutting her fingers open, Seren examined the glittering material. Like a crow or magpie, all things gleaming was sure to attract her attention; there was no way this little treasure was leaving her island now. "It's beautiful," she reiterated with a longing smile. "It would be amazing to have jewelry like this. Hair pins, or rings, or..." She ran out of ideas and laughed in pure enjoyment. Was this how Hotaru shaped her glass? Seren would have to ask sometime.
Setting the sharp shards aside where no one would step on them, she turned back to her friend. Happy and content, reluctant for this moment to end. They should just stay in here, play with magic and never think about anything else.
"What are your plans after this?" she had to ask nevertheless. Because try as she might, she would need to rest from upholding this dimensional pocket sooner or later.
Seren
