Amalia
she wants the silence but fears the solitude
she wants to be alone and together with you
The half-dragon thing is a nice touch, and Amalia feels a twinge of envy as Jigano takes to the sky. But where he is comfortable in the air she has made the water her home, and her new form eases under the surface of the sea as naturally as anything born to do so. She can feel water entering her nose (?) but the sensation is not unpleasant. And her lungs feel large, capable of keeping her underwater for impressive amounts of time.
Or at least until he drops back down.
As the pink shape tracks the dragon from below, something else is forming in the sky. Without conscious control or intent the Shield has begun to summon a storm. The pressure of the air is shifting, the clouds growing dense; perhaps Jigano will be able to feel a buffet of wind against his wings and the first droplets of rainwater which fall from a previously cloudless sky.
Or at least until he drops back down.
As the pink shape tracks the dragon from below, something else is forming in the sky. Without conscious control or intent the Shield has begun to summon a storm. The pressure of the air is shifting, the clouds growing dense; perhaps Jigano will be able to feel a buffet of wind against his wings and the first droplets of rainwater which fall from a previously cloudless sky.
she ran to the lighthouse, hoped that it would help her see
she saw that the lighthouse had been washed out to sea
