Imogen

The next day Astral came over and we explained everything that happened yesterday. Astral patiently listened before her eyes sparkled brightly as she watched me, and I knew she was looking at the aura surrounding me. I knew what she would find.

“The darkness is everywhere, yet you’re managing to keep it from touching you?” She asked, eyes wide.

“How do you do it?” I asked back looking at hers, which was like looking into a pure white cloud.

“I channel it into objects or I mask it. Unfortunately, with magic like ours, it can be unpredictable but still manageable. Yours is different though because of what you are....