Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-31132062-20170430183756/@comment-31132062-20170506015447

Bella exhaled very quietly, standing up. She waved a hand at the ground, the fog disappearing. She looked up, brushing herself off. She watched Atlas, flicking her hand. A small twister appeared in a flash, swirling around the leaves. She raised her hand slowly, the twister going from a few inches tall to absolutely massive.