09-22-2016, 06:20 AM
Nox smirked at the phrasing of the sentence - gentle touch. But Manix brought Nox out of his thoughts by reminding him this man could heal. He of course knew that on a deeper level. The one thing he could never do but Aurora could. She couldn't explain it, it just came naturally to her.
"I don't think you'll get within twenty paces of Aria. She either tried to kill Ascendancy or is considered one of his now. But you could show me."
Nox said with a wide smile.
Nox reached for the power and pulled the glorious dark light to him. It shifted and swayed trying to get free but it couldn't budge. Nox formed a thin razor sharp piece of air as he tugged the sleeve of his left arm up. Above the red and black dragon biting its own tail in a figure 8 Nox pulled the air across his skin. He hissed as the pain leeched past the power but it was just a scratch.
Nox watched the blood well up with a grim smile. "I want to see the weave. My sister could heal but she could never explain it."
Nox didn't think he'd ever have the finesse or the patience to heal, but Cruz - he might. And Nox was very certain that Dorian didn't want his son to become a weapon. But this - this would give the boy something to play with - to be useful and his father's fear would be lessened.
Nox knew there was a possibility of being turned away but he honestly didn't care the scratch was a small price to pay for the opportunity to learn.
Edited by Nox, Sep 22 2016, 09:25 AM.
"I don't think you'll get within twenty paces of Aria. She either tried to kill Ascendancy or is considered one of his now. But you could show me."
Nox said with a wide smile.
Nox reached for the power and pulled the glorious dark light to him. It shifted and swayed trying to get free but it couldn't budge. Nox formed a thin razor sharp piece of air as he tugged the sleeve of his left arm up. Above the red and black dragon biting its own tail in a figure 8 Nox pulled the air across his skin. He hissed as the pain leeched past the power but it was just a scratch.
Nox watched the blood well up with a grim smile. "I want to see the weave. My sister could heal but she could never explain it."
Nox didn't think he'd ever have the finesse or the patience to heal, but Cruz - he might. And Nox was very certain that Dorian didn't want his son to become a weapon. But this - this would give the boy something to play with - to be useful and his father's fear would be lessened.
Nox knew there was a possibility of being turned away but he honestly didn't care the scratch was a small price to pay for the opportunity to learn.
Edited by Nox, Sep 22 2016, 09:25 AM.
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