REXANNA
when the nighttime comes, say yes, say yes
To be honest, she doesn’t have much else. But she tries to feel for that small portion of her that has her separate magics, searching and seeking for something other than her fire to add or remove from the flame that approached them. Jigano’s question is met with a quick glance while she focuses on the wells of power within her, power that was hers and not stolen, not taken – unable to be taken.
She finds something new, in the space where her transmutation usually was. Something shiny and weak and different, and she reaches for it to bring it to life – watching as she tries to take some of the ice from Maea to shift it into water to try and either make the fireball smaller, or try to douse it completely. She focuses hard on it, brows shifting together at the surprise of having water magic now.
She finds something new, in the space where her transmutation usually was. Something shiny and weak and different, and she reaches for it to bring it to life – watching as she tries to take some of the ice from Maea to shift it into water to try and either make the fireball smaller, or try to douse it completely. She focuses hard on it, brows shifting together at the surprise of having water magic now.
we can rule this world forever
