In these past days I have attempted to channel my powers into objects… with little success. Yet today, at last, I managed to weave my very essence into this flower.

Once pure white, it has now turned a radiant blue, a reflection of my soul flowing through its petals. The moment it transformed, I felt a bond unlike any before… as if my senses extended into its fragile form. Through the flower, I could perceive the world as it does: the whisper of the wind, the touch of light, the pulse of life itself.

If I can learn to control this flow of essence, this may only be the beginning. Perhaps entire realms could one day breathe with my presence.