"How do you feel now?" It was early in the morning when Elizabeth and Nora could be seen breathing a little roughly as they sat in the garden.
The sweat on their foreheads and the flushed faces explained that they had done something physically taxing.
Elizabeth stared at her hand, feeling the rush of Aembr nourishing each cell of her body. The vividness of this energy baffled her. The aggressiveness of Aembr in comparison to Ether made her realize why Ambrobates always remains so charged up.
She received her powers a few hours ago, yet she already wants to explore them; venture into the limitations of this newfound strength, and explore her new origin.
"It feels warm....and empowering," Elizabeth muttered in a daze, "...almost like it's asking me to use my magic."
Jasmine hummed, "That's common for newborns. And it seems since you once were Apostles—the one who contains the purest form of Ether—the effect of Aembr is rather stronger on you two."