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[wam] 034 - last to know
Sep. 14th, 2008 10:47 amThere were no words, nothing to describe what he was feeling or seeing…not really. Poetry, maybe…but the only other word for it was terrifying.
“Call it over…go ahead, Tom Tom.”
Gaping at the tiny flame dancing in midair just on the other side of his father, Tommy swallowed hard and nodded. “Yeah…uh…c’mere. Come over here! C’mon!” he crooned, watching in fascination as the tongue of flame obeyed, moving through the circle of Gregory Karras’s arms and over to Tommy as he extended his hand.
“It’s a very basic form of elemental. It will obey any basic command. I can show you how to conjure one.”
“Dad…I still don’t know how this is even possible.” Tommy breathed, rubbing his eyes after the little flame doused itself in his palm. “The guys in the Fraternity told me the power was inherited, but you never…”
( That`s because I didn`t... )
Muse: Tommy Karras
Fandom: Original Character
Words: 609
“Call it over…go ahead, Tom Tom.”
Gaping at the tiny flame dancing in midair just on the other side of his father, Tommy swallowed hard and nodded. “Yeah…uh…c’mere. Come over here! C’mon!” he crooned, watching in fascination as the tongue of flame obeyed, moving through the circle of Gregory Karras’s arms and over to Tommy as he extended his hand.
“It’s a very basic form of elemental. It will obey any basic command. I can show you how to conjure one.”
“Dad…I still don’t know how this is even possible.” Tommy breathed, rubbing his eyes after the little flame doused itself in his palm. “The guys in the Fraternity told me the power was inherited, but you never…”
( That`s because I didn`t... )
Muse: Tommy Karras
Fandom: Original Character
Words: 609
