Fable backed away as I closed my eyes, a gasp of pleasure escaping my lips as my mana surged into my soul. Its seductive warmth transcended all other sensations, even the fear of being surrounded by the Church and the Circle. It was simply divine, and I hungrily drew in more.
Even without looking, I could feel the air around me tremble, thick with the ambient mana drawn to my overflowing soul. Soon, the swelling tide of power became too much to contain, and I released my aura, letting it wash over the battlefield like a radiant dawn.
"Beautiful," Kahlen's hushed whisper voice startled me, nearly causing me to lose control of the immense power coursing through me.
"N-not now," I pleaded, opening my eyes to glare at him. "Please, just not now."
