[ visualise it again. as if she wasn't doing that in the first place. lumine wonders if she'd inwardly suppressed those powers, unwilling to be tied down by the past or whatever it is that's still plaguing them. but now that it's needed, shouldn't it respond to her more? she closes her eyes again.
she remembers the winds of mondstadt, gentle and cool and warm at the same time. the same winds welcomed her when she first woke up in teyvat, lost and alone. it's a memory that she's never had until now, conflicting with her memories of her childhood with aether. and yet she accepts it, welcomes it like a long-lost friend.
the wind will always protect you.
lumine opens her eyes to see a ball of wind swirling in her palm, creating a vacuum that seems to pull in little bits of debris into its centre. she tries to pour a bit more energy into it, as she normally would with her vision, the air current growing until it starts to whip around her, slowly turning into a whirlwind surrounding her. ]
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she remembers the winds of mondstadt, gentle and cool and warm at the same time. the same winds welcomed her when she first woke up in teyvat, lost and alone. it's a memory that she's never had until now, conflicting with her memories of her childhood with aether. and yet she accepts it, welcomes it like a long-lost friend.
the wind will always protect you.
lumine opens her eyes to see a ball of wind swirling in her palm, creating a vacuum that seems to pull in little bits of debris into its centre. she tries to pour a bit more energy into it, as she normally would with her vision, the air current growing until it starts to whip around her, slowly turning into a whirlwind surrounding her. ]