Ganieda of Avalon (

Ganieda nodded, brow furrowing, and concentrated again. This time, she did not think of light as much as she thought of that person who had made her afraid of her magic, afraid of what made her Ganieda.

And how angry she was now at that person, and how hard it was to get herself back again after so long! She sometimes thought she had less power now than when she was six years old.

Her hands were almost burning when she finally thrust her hands out towards the target, shoving it towards the wall with a mighty smack, her face flushed and eyes flashing brilliant green.

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