Ceres looked in awe as Leval did his magic. Its was a kind and warm magic that didn't scared her at all. Unlike the magic that witches posessed. She grabbed the Lily and wisperd the word Leval had just told her.
[color=f7976a]''bloom''[/color]
And sure, the cold silver transformed into a real life lily. Overwelmed with joy Ceres stared at the fake flower and a small tear rolled down her cheek.

[color=f7976a]''thank you, I haven't held a real flower in ages''[/color] She said and stood up. Her attention however, got drawn towards a scene that reminded her of a scene she once saw in an old movie. About a streetrat with a golden heart, but this prince certanly did not have that. His procession almost trampel a girl. Ceres saw that Leval and another guy had saved her and were now making sure she wasn't harmed at all.

While the boy with short brown hair was taking care of the girl, Leval went and casted an illusion over the procession. The prince his clothes turned into those of a slave, and Ceres had to hide a smile on her face.

[color=f7976a]''serves him right''[/color] Ceres said to no one in particullary. The only one the she'd wanted to hear it was Leval. For the kindness he had shown her, she already considerd him some sort of friend.

Ceres looked at the prince and judged his type. She had seen many of these type of man, they talk alot, have to much pride but are easy to defeat because they brag to much. However the problem was when these type did had power that was difficult to beat. A bit afraid of what the prince might do Ceres decided she was going to help Leval. After all, many here had strange powers, no one would judge her to quickly. 

Silently she turned into ashes and let herself be carried by the wind to the side of Leval. Once she was there she materialized again and scorched the ground. 

[color=f7976a]''Ill help you, as a thank you for the illusion''[/color] Ceres said.


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