HOTARU
An empathetic glance is spared his way as they walk, smiling wryly. “Patience is the hardest virtue to master certainly. Especially with the tension of our current world.” Striving to be stronger, more prepared, scrambling for security in the face of impending war. “It’s definitely strange, but it means we have more to master endlessly.” Training never stopped, pinnacles were never reached. The brisk air greets them, and Hotaru tilts her head into it appreciatively. Pregnancy created annoying hot flashes, but those were easily handled when you live in a place like Halo. Listening attentively to his recollection before sharing her own. “I have fully re-mastered it. I can summon and create lightning from nothing at command.” She raises a hand, and lets sparks form in her palm, hairs rising. And then with another surge of magic, a bolt of lightning strikes at the snow and ice a safe distance out in front of them, scorching the earth and creating a boom of impact. “But I understand what you mean by your current level. So you can control and redirect it if I created it?” So saying she moves her hand with the sparks towards him, prompting with a curious expression to see what he can do with it if it is already naturally present.
I am a breathtaking mosaic
of all the battles I've won
of all the battles I've won
