Description
"On an isolated sandbar, she quietly marveled at this power bursting from her very hand, bathed in its heat, and gazed into it's flickering tongues. Only above the sea could she exercise this power, for the water suffocated any sparks. No one else in her pod could know of this, not out of selfishness, but for it's inexplicable nature; how could she, a daughter of the Great Blue, hold--nay, generate-- a fragment of the Sun itself? And why? Was it a gift, a curse, or some unknowable fluke in the divine scheme of things? Was she even meant to know? Maybe, maybe not...but for now, she could enjoy the simple benefit of this aberration, whatever it was, for it was hers, and hers alone."
Gonna be honest, not entirely happy with the scenery with this one. I wasn't even intending to do any scenery at first, but here you go.
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