@Festive_Fenrir
"uhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm an inpatient being!" She groaned dramatically
"uhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm an inpatient being!" She groaned dramatically
Myrah giggled a little, "I know."
"so my suffering entertains you, pretty flower?" She laughed softly and waved a hand, conjuring a small shell
"A little bit yes," Myrah admitted."
"wow, and here I thought you liked me." Ferris teased with a smirk.
"I do, love," Mryrah grinned and gave Ferris a light peck on the cheek.
She smiled and leaned into her "then why would you torture me like this?" She whined
"Because why not?" Myrah responded.
"cuz it's cruel." She stuck out her tongue and made the shell dissapear
"It's not cruel," Myrah stuck her tongue back at Ferris, "It's amusing."
"to you," Ferris said flicking her hand so flowers appeared
"Yes, to me," Myrah nodded with a laugh.
She laughed with her while flicking her hand around to weave the flowers into a crown
Myrah smiled as she watched her. She saw no point in talking any further.
Her eyes drooped, hypnotised by the movement of the crown, intracatly weaving itself with other flowers that materialized out if nowhere
Myrah watched as the flower crown grew in size. Ferris had a good control over her powers.
She frowned slightly and disasembled the flower crown. standing up, she ran a hand through her hair and paced the length of the clearing, eyes flashing between purple and their natural brown
Myrah looked over at Ferris, "Something up?"
"piercing headache." She muttered, her magic spasming around her. "I call it the wonderland effect." She said between heavy breaths. Metal shards fell to the ground but before hitting the ground they turned to water and created puddles
Myrah stood up and walked up to Ferris, "Hey. Is there anything I can do to help?"
She shook her head "not that I know of. I've just let it happen and that seems to cause the least damage." She spun on her heal and laced back, white and red roses falling in her path
Myrah simply watched Ferris as she sighed, "Oh, okay."
As she turned, water fell along with gold flakes. She smiled softly at Myrah "hey, it's ok. It'll be done in five minutes." She reasured
Myrah gave her a silent nod and she sat back down.
The black sand started to swirl around them again, only the purple from Ferris' eyes could be seen through the darkness of the sand with a piercing screen everything went still. The sand disapeared, leaving Ferris on the ground
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