Chapter 3A Chapter by Rose A. WorldKeira snapped the damned tree branch in two. “I’ve had enough of visualizing! Teach me something useful.” Roan merely stood and broke off another branch from the oak they sat beneath. “Stay focused"do you want to regain your Pyre or not?” She nodded grimly. “Alright, then let’s try again.” He pressed the broken tree limb into her palm, lighting a flame on the opposite end. “Here is the source of your power: a flame that you find within yourself. Once, we were able to channel the energy from that flame through our bodies as magic.” “Like the smoke,” she chimed in dutifully. “Yes, once the smoke would have been contained within you. Now where does it go?” “Well how should I know?” “Look.” She followed his eyes to the smoke, which rose up into the sky and created a small puffing cloud. “It’s escaping into the air?” “Exactly. The Theif has learned how to expel our magic, leaving it floating about the world.” “But why would he want to banish the Pyre?” “That, miss, is why we go to the capitol. An old friend of mine has studied the Pyre longer than anyone I’ve ever known. He must know how it can be used.” Keira frowned. “And abused.” © 2012 Rose A. WorldReviews
|
Stats
157 Views
2 Reviews Added on September 23, 2012 Last Updated on September 23, 2012 Author
|