Whispers in the Wind (FINAL) “Anything?” Vincent asked.Whispers in the Wind (FINAL) by KillianSeraphim
Kleo opened her eyes, retracting her hand as well as her mental reach. Even with clairvoyant sight, she could only see the auras.
They were still too far to distinguish one from the other. She shook her head. Vincent rose with a grunt. The air grew still, as the runes on his own body faded. While picking out portions of the wall with unusually warm air was more effective and hopefully less time consuming than walking the breadth of the wall, the mental strain was starting to get to him.
“You haven’t done this in a while, have you?” Kleo asked, noticing his discomfort.
“I’m a little out of practice, yes,” he replied.
“Will you be alright?”
“Nothing Ruth can’t fix when we get back.
|I've been drawing ever since I could hold a pencil. I'm a Christian devoted to my faith, and view my art as part of what God made me to be. I love science fiction and fantasy, have a bit of an obsession with the Japanese culture, through extension love anime and martial arts.|