The Demon
I reached the wall, rolling against it, entering the smallest recesses in the rock, and saw what was beneath them.
The wave had no limits. And if so... I rolled back, enveloping Innis...yes, that was true.
She was an air mage, and far from the weakest one. Her magic was simply tied to her age. After she turned twenty, maybe twenty-five, her gift would finally awaken. Maybe even earlier, but only provided she suffered a trauma.
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