Reborn into the same world she died in, Eliax has to work through missing memories, assassinations, the nuances of other realms, and an unhealthy lack of self-preservation. But hey, that's just life there. -- Excerpt from chapter 6 -- He sighed, "Why don't you want to go through official training?" Because she wasn't ready. The resonance knew things about the ability that she hadn't pulled out of it yet. "I'm perfectly fine on my own. Do you need a demonstration or something?" The official paused, he seemed curious. Good. "Perhaps. What can you show me right now?" Sparks, she had to do something that was at least mildly impressive for her age and presumed skill level. "I...alright." She prodded at the realm of magic, the source of all spells and abilities. It was easily accessible. Thankfully, some places made it more and more difficult to open, but in the middle of a city where people had been using magic for thousands of years? Well, it was almost too easy. She bent the space at first, not so much drawing runes in the air as she was pulling them into sight. She could see them at all times, it was part of her magesight, most of what she needed when bending space was picking the right type of space to bend, some runes would never bind to regular matter, which was why it was so difficult to make a permanently distorted area since those runes were everywhere, tiny and hidden by Gium when he made the world. The small lines in the air grew brighter as she moved them, spurred by contact with the Between realm. ---Completed! Book 2 posting currently, found on my profile ^^---