Aithne Charr
Heir of Fire
[member="Werah Unon"]
Solan watched for a few seconds longer, watching the creature pull and struggle against the vines and roots and only when Werah vanished did Solan let out a breath. The breath was followed by the control on the plants all but vanishing. What was there was there and instead solan retreated into his mind and brought forth a few thoughts that he had been burying for a while and decided he needed in this moment.
Pain ad sufering were not easily forgotten and as an empath, solan felt not only his own but others. And the only way to stay sane as an empath is learning to shield yourself from the pains and the worries of those around you. There were several ways to do this, but the way Solan found most useful was to compartimentalize those raw emotions within his own mind and to dig them up whenever he needed them and right now was just that time.
So his hands moved to the sides of his body, each turning to face his palms up as he looked at the struggling creature and soon he brought them inwards before holding out a single hand. None of the motion was actually needed, but as part of a motion he did when every he used the power, he snapped. In an instant all his focus and power was sent to the wood around the creature as well as the creature itself, increasing the heat by the hundreds before finally sparking the flames that erupted. He had created a blast furnase with the creature at the heart of it, burning up in a massive pyre with it being trapped inside. He would show no mercy to it as he sat there and fanned the flames with his own energy and the power he drew from the creature's own suffering and the suffering of those he had locked away in his mind.
Solan watched for a few seconds longer, watching the creature pull and struggle against the vines and roots and only when Werah vanished did Solan let out a breath. The breath was followed by the control on the plants all but vanishing. What was there was there and instead solan retreated into his mind and brought forth a few thoughts that he had been burying for a while and decided he needed in this moment.
Pain ad sufering were not easily forgotten and as an empath, solan felt not only his own but others. And the only way to stay sane as an empath is learning to shield yourself from the pains and the worries of those around you. There were several ways to do this, but the way Solan found most useful was to compartimentalize those raw emotions within his own mind and to dig them up whenever he needed them and right now was just that time.
So his hands moved to the sides of his body, each turning to face his palms up as he looked at the struggling creature and soon he brought them inwards before holding out a single hand. None of the motion was actually needed, but as part of a motion he did when every he used the power, he snapped. In an instant all his focus and power was sent to the wood around the creature as well as the creature itself, increasing the heat by the hundreds before finally sparking the flames that erupted. He had created a blast furnase with the creature at the heart of it, burning up in a massive pyre with it being trapped inside. He would show no mercy to it as he sat there and fanned the flames with his own energy and the power he drew from the creature's own suffering and the suffering of those he had locked away in his mind.