The One
I can’t say what it is, exactly, but there’s a hope brewing in me that I haven’t felt in ages.
“You weren’t born with the power to manipulate force. You still used hers. It was faint, sure, but it was definitely not a power that you’ve ever had before. If you can reach across the bond and tap into something foreign to you, why can’t I?”
I don’t know what I’m expecting to happen. I’m not trained in anything like this. My magic is and always has been water. It’s fluid, malleable, able to shape and form into any weapon I need at the time. But water magic can’t save Maerilee right now, and Sight could. If Permiton can’t access it, what danger is there in me trying?
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