The female Grim Paragon was not usually one to be out and about, much less in her human form, and much less just… well, in general. Ath’yeri was prone to using her powers over fire without meaning to use them at all, whatsoever. These incidents had caused her to be banned from what few libraries she’d dared to venture into, but it really wasn’t her fault.
Really!
Why couldn’t I be more in control of my powers? the Grim Paragon wondered to herself as she continued to tread carefully through the streets of the town, stopping as she came to the Wishing Well and frowning as she turned to face it. She took a single Keystone from her purse, kissed it gently, and tossed it into the well, sighing as it fell with a soft splash.
“I wish that I could be more in control of my powers, dear Atlantia,” she said softly as she looked up to the skies. “I wish that I could control my fire better, and… I know this is an odd wish for me to make, but I wish that I could find the one that I will form a saiken with…”
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Really!
Why couldn’t I be more in control of my powers? the Grim Paragon wondered to herself as she continued to tread carefully through the streets of the town, stopping as she came to the Wishing Well and frowning as she turned to face it. She took a single Keystone from her purse, kissed it gently, and tossed it into the well, sighing as it fell with a soft splash.
“I wish that I could be more in control of my powers, dear Atlantia,” she said softly as she looked up to the skies. “I wish that I could control my fire better, and… I know this is an odd wish for me to make, but I wish that I could find the one that I will form a saiken with…”
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