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Character: Beatrix
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Notes: Written for
madain_sari, themes #4 (white magic), #31 (identity), #63 (precious.)
Wordcount: 100
Summary: White magic is a joy to Beatrix.
Beta: None
The first time she cast Cure, she stared in awe as the wound healed right before her eyes, leaving only traces of blood behind. It was warm and alive, so unlike fighting and the Seiken skills she had learned. She felt as though she had given voice to a part of herself that she had never known, and the rush of power made her dizzy for more. Even better than casting the spell herself was teaching the princess the ways of white magic. The look on Garnet's face, the currents of magic flowing between them; they were like private treasures.
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Notes: Written for
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Wordcount: 100
Summary: White magic is a joy to Beatrix.
Beta: None
The first time she cast Cure, she stared in awe as the wound healed right before her eyes, leaving only traces of blood behind. It was warm and alive, so unlike fighting and the Seiken skills she had learned. She felt as though she had given voice to a part of herself that she had never known, and the rush of power made her dizzy for more. Even better than casting the spell herself was teaching the princess the ways of white magic. The look on Garnet's face, the currents of magic flowing between them; they were like private treasures.