"Mana is a bridge"
"Mana is a bridge"
"Mana is a bridge"
"...." Luke felt warmth. Golden droplets of comfort gently caressed his body. The feeling of fear slowly left his body as he quietly opened his eyes to witness something celestial. "Nate….."
His best friend. The only one who didn't curse him for luck. And quite literally his light in the darkest of moments. Nate's body was enveloped in a golden bright light, but the source of it all seemed to be his hand.
Basile who previously was dead set on crushing Luke in his weakest moment, was now shivering as he looked at his younger brother. Even if Luke's ability could be passed off as the effects of some modern medicine that was hidden away from the world, there was nothing that explained Nate's body glowing. To top it off, Nate wasn't even fully conscious, it seemed as if he was in some kind of a trance.
