Rakath sat on the ground, legs crossed. Well, on a blanket on the ground. His eyes were closed, and his various usual fanciful clothes were off to the side. Adorned in a simple pair of jeans and a purple tank top. His left hand behind his back, his right hand in front of him. The Gungir's massive shape shaded him, behind him as he worked.
His eyes were closed, but his mind saw what he worked on. Seeing magic and spirit isn't easy if your eyes are closed, unless you were seeing your own power. The white energy around his hand shown in his mind as he worked the Holy Aura. A few moments later the white light he saw around his right hand turned red, and the light turned to flame. The red turned green, and the green turned to clear, the wind it made effected the air.
He rotated through the three over and over. The three things he used as a weapon. It helped him control it, his Auras, Holy, Flame, and Wind. His main weapons other than his gun. Unlike his gun which was easier to maintain it took more work to train his mind and soul to use his Auras.
Rakath - Outside the Gungir
Date: 2010-05-30 08:03 pm (UTC)His eyes were closed, but his mind saw what he worked on. Seeing magic and spirit isn't easy if your eyes are closed, unless you were seeing your own power. The white energy around his hand shown in his mind as he worked the Holy Aura. A few moments later the white light he saw around his right hand turned red, and the light turned to flame. The red turned green, and the green turned to clear, the wind it made effected the air.
He rotated through the three over and over. The three things he used as a weapon. It helped him control it, his Auras, Holy, Flame, and Wind. His main weapons other than his gun. Unlike his gun which was easier to maintain it took more work to train his mind and soul to use his Auras.