Aetherion Academia #1: Shadows of Rebirth
"The original Lumira Duskbane — the one whose body you now inhabit — dabbled in dark magic. Unsuccessfully. Her affinity was lunar, limited, predictable. Moonlight and minor illusions, the kind of magic that sparkles at parties and fades by dawn."
He paused. His eyes searched mine, looking for something beyond the surface.
"But you," he continued, his voice dropping to something almost soft, almost wondering, "you wield moon, holy flame, and dark magic. The Sorter's fragments registered necromantic resonance at levels that should require decades of study — or a soul that has walked through death and brought something back with it."
The room went very still.