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Calm. Be calm. Just breathe… take a deep breath. Slowly in through the nose, out through the mouth.
Allahna pursed her lips and released the lungful of warm air with a light whoosh. As she did, she woke her chakra, and opened her inner eye. Ah… much better.
The canvas in front of her was blank, stark white. She had a lot of work to do.
Allahna glanced to her left. Adam’s canvas was filled with a field of bright, spring green grass, dotted with tiny yellow flowers that bloomed under a clear cerulean sky. Pretty, but not particularly inspired. To her right, Astrid appeared to be creating an underwater scene of deep indigo. She was currently applying her digital brush towards adding astounding detail to an enormous yet sleek grey creature, which swam leisurely from right to left. Most impressive.
Picking up her own brush, Allahna programmed it to deepest black. The color would make an excellent base, and get rid of the weirdly intimidating whiteness.
With a few bold strokes, Allahna felt much better. The darkness pulled at her.
She pushed back with vibrant vermillion, a veritable vein of red that exploded across the blackness, creating puddles of perfidy.
Damn, that felt good.
Behind her, Allahna could sense their professor’s judgment, as his dark eyes scanned her canvas. She glanced over her shoulder. His eyes narrowed but he nodded once, his pinched face showing a hint of a smile, then wandered silently over towards Adam. He passed by with a shake of his hooded head and loud snort of derision.
She had work to do.
As her lushly dark landscape expanded, a warm knot of power germinated inside her. Allahna inhaled sharply, and flourished her brush across the canvas one last time.
Dark diamond sparks suddenly exploded outward from her fingertips and studded the night sky before her. The red poppies flared brilliantly, and began to flutter.
A gush of light burst from her chest, and tiny forms suddenly appeared curled up on the canvas.
They woke, stretched, turned their eyes skyward, then fell to their knees and bowed reverently.
Allahna felt her newfound power swell.
The energy coursing through her was beyond amazing!
Allahna retrieved another primed canvas and confidently flourished her brush. There was so much more yet to do!
She opened her soul to the universe, inhaled the effervescence of the cosmos, and joyfully began.
Allahna pursed her lips and released the lungful of warm air with a light whoosh. As she did, she woke her chakra, and opened her inner eye. Ah… much better.
The canvas in front of her was blank, stark white. She had a lot of work to do.
Allahna glanced to her left. Adam’s canvas was filled with a field of bright, spring green grass, dotted with tiny yellow flowers that bloomed under a clear cerulean sky. Pretty, but not particularly inspired. To her right, Astrid appeared to be creating an underwater scene of deep indigo. She was currently applying her digital brush towards adding astounding detail to an enormous yet sleek grey creature, which swam leisurely from right to left. Most impressive.
Picking up her own brush, Allahna programmed it to deepest black. The color would make an excellent base, and get rid of the weirdly intimidating whiteness.
With a few bold strokes, Allahna felt much better. The darkness pulled at her.
She pushed back with vibrant vermillion, a veritable vein of red that exploded across the blackness, creating puddles of perfidy.
Damn, that felt good.
Behind her, Allahna could sense their professor’s judgment, as his dark eyes scanned her canvas. She glanced over her shoulder. His eyes narrowed but he nodded once, his pinched face showing a hint of a smile, then wandered silently over towards Adam. He passed by with a shake of his hooded head and loud snort of derision.
She had work to do.
As her lushly dark landscape expanded, a warm knot of power germinated inside her. Allahna inhaled sharply, and flourished her brush across the canvas one last time.
Dark diamond sparks suddenly exploded outward from her fingertips and studded the night sky before her. The red poppies flared brilliantly, and began to flutter.
A gush of light burst from her chest, and tiny forms suddenly appeared curled up on the canvas.
They woke, stretched, turned their eyes skyward, then fell to their knees and bowed reverently.
Allahna felt her newfound power swell.
The energy coursing through her was beyond amazing!
Allahna retrieved another primed canvas and confidently flourished her brush. There was so much more yet to do!
She opened her soul to the universe, inhaled the effervescence of the cosmos, and joyfully began.
