Cantrip Second Sight
The moment required reverence and Seras let herself fall silent after explaining. Max would ask his questions if he needed more. In the stillness that followed, she reflected on her own meditations with the stones. A nostalgic smile touched the witch's lips.
Seras caught his smile in his breathing; it was the smallest change and imperceptible to any not attuned or waiting for a sign. She cracked her third eye into the metaphysical realm, and against the background radiation that was Spiritum, the mood ring glimmered like a prismatic gem. Multifaceted in its radiance, the stone flickered in unheard laughter, joyous and contagious.
Yet clueless to the memory, she could only bask in the warmth of unknown suns. “That was beautiful.” Agreeing, she couldn't help but smile even more.
The moment required reverence and Seras let herself fall silent after explaining. Max would ask his questions if he needed more. In the stillness that followed, she reflected on her own meditations with the stones. A nostalgic smile touched the witch's lips.
Seras caught his smile in his breathing; it was the smallest change and imperceptible to any not attuned or waiting for a sign. She cracked her third eye into the metaphysical realm, and against the background radiation that was Spiritum, the mood ring glimmered like a prismatic gem. Multifaceted in its radiance, the stone flickered in unheard laughter, joyous and contagious.
Yet clueless to the memory, she could only bask in the warmth of unknown suns. “That was beautiful.” Agreeing, she couldn't help but smile even more.