Healing

Maga

I looked in awe as the baby bird got up from the window still and lightly flapped its wings, the wings that were now healed by my touch. It turned towards me, and I think it did give me a tiny smile before flying away with its mother. And all this while I was standing there frozen in place, trying to figure out what happened.

”Sarina, it's alright you helped a bird now. But please don't do that in front of anyone for the timing.” Mrs.Marco said, placing her hands around my shoulder. I didn't give her a promise, instead, I asked her a question.

”Mrs.Marco, what is a spirit capable of doing?”

”They can heal the injured, listen to what people think, control a person’s emotion and they can bring back the dead, but that would mean draining most of their energy.” Mrs.Marco explained. The spirit element sounds cool to possess but scary to use because of one wrong move, and I might be the person who would end up dead.