Hotaru
if we can't raise the dead
The island is easy to reach on golden wings, and the carnivorous entities she finds are worth the flight. Though she has no real interest in plant life, Hotaru can respect the voracious appetite of anything with enough cells to rub together to simulate life, and plenty of the plants on the island seem to fit that criteria.
Her exploration has already finished, leaving only a period of rest before she flies back out to the mainland. Enjoying the much warmer weather, she sits on the beach with her legs in the water, idly playing with the water by forcing bubbles to tickle up her shins and pop like oil from beneath. She is not proficient enough to create air below the waves reliably, but all powers start somewhere - plus it's a pleasant, tickling massage to enjoy in the meantime.
Her exploration has already finished, leaving only a period of rest before she flies back out to the mainland. Enjoying the much warmer weather, she sits on the beach with her legs in the water, idly playing with the water by forcing bubbles to tickle up her shins and pop like oil from beneath. She is not proficient enough to create air below the waves reliably, but all powers start somewhere - plus it's a pleasant, tickling massage to enjoy in the meantime.
we'll just raise hell instead
