[ They aren't supposed to see. That's what she's been told. Because it's too dangerous and the damage that could come from her curse could result in unspeakable consequences. And yet she always forgets, always has the instinct to let the magic slip out from her fingertips, to let it flow free as she's felt in her own dreams.
But this isn't a dream. It isn't allowed here. But she's been seen.
Immediately, her hand drops which in turns results in the disintegration of the red light, letting the balled up snow fall instantly back into the pile on the ground with a soft crumble. ] I didn't do anything. [ Her hands fall to her sides, fingers gripping the edges of her jacket as she looks away. ]
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But this isn't a dream. It isn't allowed here. But she's been seen.
Immediately, her hand drops which in turns results in the disintegration of the red light, letting the balled up snow fall instantly back into the pile on the ground with a soft crumble. ] I didn't do anything. [ Her hands fall to her sides, fingers gripping the edges of her jacket as she looks away. ]