Integrity [Amara] Nov 24, 2019 14:52:28 GMT -6
Post by Safe on Nov 24, 2019 14:52:28 GMT -6
Starting PL: 100,000
It felt like it was almost time to leave Earth, to move on and find greater and more terrifying worlds to hone her strength even further. Though for the moment she would make do with bulldozing through the Northern Lands. Trekking through the meter high snows voluntarily despite holding the capability to fly, the bitter snappy cold shredded away at her form as she refused to use any of her energy to heat her or her surrounding area up. This wasn't being done for travel, it was being done for training. The violent winds that carried the occasional clump of snow with how fierce that were battered against her frame, and her weight made heavier by weighted clothing and a gravity belt served to make each step forward actually a strain as she gradually increased the gravity multiplier.
Though in the distance, she believed she saw lights. The twinkling beacons of civilization, and that made her wonder just what exactly might be this deep into the North. Altering her course to go straight ahead towards that beacon, her trail in her wake despite being partially obscured by new layers of falling snow still showed enough of an indication to point any who might follow in the right direction. Her efforts to become stronger up until this point had still felt meaningless, like it didn't matter until it was more than the best. Her goal was at the highest seat of power, concepts of rivalry were behind her as things stood. Closing both hands into closed fists as she got closer and closer, frustration building in her mind, the muddled thoughts would eventually lead her to a seamless transition between the massive snow mounds of the North and the slightly easier to traverse terrain of the village area itself. At that point, she figured it sensible to start using her energy to heat up the area around her, using her biological magnetronic capacity to start melting the snow around her while heating herself up.
She watched as the occasional villager went out of a house, made their way to another building and slipped out of sight again. Though for the most part, it was a quiet and peaceful down. This was a lot nicer than the massive cities. Though she figured she would simply evaporate the melted snow around her to make a dry patch of ground beneath her that she could sit down in. Little did she know, the heights of her power were enough that some warm air currents would start flowing throughout the entire village. A pleasant heat, nothing overwhelming. Though enough to give an indication that something might be up.