A formal Darkness [Rai]
Mar 14, 2021 23:47:03 GMT
Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2021 23:47:03 GMT
Coal was told many times that she needed to continue practicing her abilities; she might have them down in some kind of baseline or another but that didn’t mean they were perfect. She still struggled at the finite control that Iko seemed to desire of her. Making it imperative that the black-renamon-x spend her free time when not simply reading or doing something regarding her home or family practicing.
Like right now she was sitting in the middle of the arena that Vander tower had in it’s depths; arguably one of the safest spots that you could possibly ask for given that there was this burly angel patrolling the grounds, a renamon butler that seemed to know everything that was going on in here and a host of other knights that came and went.
She was sitting about a foot away from a drawn circle in the ground, wearing the knight’s uniform that she had borrowed from her mother. It lacked any sigils that would tell folks she was a knight. It was more so that they’d give a thoughtful pause about it before asking what she was doing here. A look of concentration was on her face and the goggles that she normally wore were dangling loosely around her neck; a set of glasses sitting daintily on the bridge of her nose instead.
Her focus right now was filling out that circle with a shadow from a needle; a much smaller needle than before. Which required much more control. It was hard and definitely straining her a bit. Ever since she was able to stretch the first needle’s shadow that iko had given her she had to increase her manipulation of the stuff.
After all if she got into a fight the finite control would likely show off in some way or another. If she ever got into a fight that is; the only one she was sporting was a fight against a pair or twins and that grizzlymon from forever ago. Which didn’t really seem like a lot but given that she was so young anyways…
”Hmm… Maybe I can manage another inch?”
Coal found herself mumbling, and closed her eyes. Trying to feel out the shadows that she was commanding. Given that the arena was dimly lit for the moment meant there was a lot of shadows that she could be focusing on but she was deigning to play around with that little one that the needle cast. Slowly but firmly and with a great amount of effort she’d slowly make the shadows around her recede; while also forcing the needle’s shadow to stretch…
Only to come up rather short; raising a brow and staring down at the needle the renamon adjusted a little bit and tried again.. Again… and again…
It was hard doing this for as long as she had; she was bound to expend too much energy or do something rash but. Given that she really wanted to make progress? It was doubtful that she would!
Like right now she was sitting in the middle of the arena that Vander tower had in it’s depths; arguably one of the safest spots that you could possibly ask for given that there was this burly angel patrolling the grounds, a renamon butler that seemed to know everything that was going on in here and a host of other knights that came and went.
She was sitting about a foot away from a drawn circle in the ground, wearing the knight’s uniform that she had borrowed from her mother. It lacked any sigils that would tell folks she was a knight. It was more so that they’d give a thoughtful pause about it before asking what she was doing here. A look of concentration was on her face and the goggles that she normally wore were dangling loosely around her neck; a set of glasses sitting daintily on the bridge of her nose instead.
Her focus right now was filling out that circle with a shadow from a needle; a much smaller needle than before. Which required much more control. It was hard and definitely straining her a bit. Ever since she was able to stretch the first needle’s shadow that iko had given her she had to increase her manipulation of the stuff.
After all if she got into a fight the finite control would likely show off in some way or another. If she ever got into a fight that is; the only one she was sporting was a fight against a pair or twins and that grizzlymon from forever ago. Which didn’t really seem like a lot but given that she was so young anyways…
”Hmm… Maybe I can manage another inch?”
Coal found herself mumbling, and closed her eyes. Trying to feel out the shadows that she was commanding. Given that the arena was dimly lit for the moment meant there was a lot of shadows that she could be focusing on but she was deigning to play around with that little one that the needle cast. Slowly but firmly and with a great amount of effort she’d slowly make the shadows around her recede; while also forcing the needle’s shadow to stretch…
Only to come up rather short; raising a brow and staring down at the needle the renamon adjusted a little bit and tried again.. Again… and again…
It was hard doing this for as long as she had; she was bound to expend too much energy or do something rash but. Given that she really wanted to make progress? It was doubtful that she would!