HEIR OF LIGHT
she had to try it.
Terra raised her hand up and used the bond, feeling it connect with that of jason. She could feel his suffering, his pain, but she delved deeper, into his very being and drew from the light. Terra refused to open my eyes in case she was just embarrassing herself, then she heard the gasps of breath and opened them.
In her front was a swirl of light, shinning gold as it illuminated the whole hall. It formed the shape of Jason as it pushed any sign of darkness out of the room.