Nevaeh's eyes snapped wide open when the shattering sound of the flower pot pierced into her ears and Engel pulled her back to shield her away from the falling shards.
She caught her breath and her heart thumped with horror as she unblinkingly stared at what she had done. Flowers...bed of flowers, or rather a sea of it had suddenly overtook the entirety of the garden, stretching across the whole field of green carpet grasses, new flowers shooting out of every space they had not been existing before.
The table they had been using has now become an ornament covered with flowers even down it's legs.
Nevaeh's eyes remained opened to their limit, too stunned to even blink.
She lowered her eyes to her hands were still stretched out and she caught a glimpse of the fading glow around them, and again she trailed her eyes across the place, completely astonished by her actions.
