Welcome to Aetherborn: Crushes, Curses & Creatures
She shut her eyes, pressed her palms flat against the desk, and searched for the warmth she had felt before only for a heartbeat earlier.
A student near the front gasped. Blue light unfurled from his fingertips, trembling but steady. Across the room, another girl laughed nervously as sparks jumped from her palm. Maren leaned back with a grin as faint green motes danced lazily around her quill. Even Elira, calm and composed, managed a thin halo of golden light that shimmered around her hands.
One by one, the classroom came alive, students coaxing colors, sparks, and wisps of energy into being.
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