Rylee Adamson 10 - Blood of the Lost
“Around me, I could feel the world and every element within it, as though they were a part of me, and with a bare whisper of a thought I could ask them to do my bidding. That had been the key to unlocking my power, truly unlocking it. Not to demand the magic do my bidding, but to ask it. To make it my partner in all I wished. What no one had ever told me before was that the magic I carried was a living thing, a creature no different than Blaz, Eve, or even me. And it was a bit temperamental and didn’t like to be shoved around. Weaving the power through me, I kept the clouds and lightning at bay, redirecting the storm, sending it southeast, away from us. Something pushed it back, though; another force of magic from what it felt like, though the sensation was there and then gone in a flash. Alex’s hands tightened on me and pulled me down. “Sit, we’re landing.”My eyes popped open. “Why did we stop?” All around us was black rock and above us was a mountain with the top blown off.
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