baby, kiss it better; pangeans

[Beyza]

B E Y Z A

remember me when i’m reborn as a shrike

The chaos is intoxicating and frightening all at once, Beyza does her best to focus on the simple tasks she has - take down the barrier, let the fires burn. Her magic is so young compared to those that she is surrounded by but their presence bolsters her instead of making her feel weak. One day, that will be her - powerful and wild like the fire and shadow mares.

One of the things to grab her attention is the materialization of a tornado, the torrent of air a threat to everyone. When the barrier falls, Beyza does not linger to wonder what comes next - she rises and fights the strong air with her wings. Already she is tiring but there’s enough in her - she hopes - for this one last thing. She can feel her magic rally for this, as if it knows that it will stop others from getting hurt.

She does not not want that. Not here, not when it is unnecessary. The land needs to burn but this, this storm is just destruction without cause and she cannot imagine it stopping on its own.

It would be easier to change than to get rid of it entirely so Beyza beats her wings and each beat sends her magic forward to the tornado and tries to disperse and calm the winds, turning the torrents and ice to harmless mist before it can cause more damage. The air currents will still eddy and swirl but without the terrifying force behind them, they'll be little more than a cool wind to any that they might touch now.

just a lil post - Beyza uses her magic to calm the winds and turn the tornado to mist and make it not a threat!