<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla held up her hand, palm facing the ceiling, a small orb of light appearing effortlessly, tinged by the color of her magics; indigo with a hint of green. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“Well on one hand this is easier now...”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she murmured, letting it dance in the air above her. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“I’m no longer fighting to hold back a flood of power every time…”</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi lifted his hand up, doing the same incantation as her, by his usual methods. For a moment, the light was so bright he could barely look at it, spinning wildly as he quickly got it under control.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> “The extra power is…. Going to take some getting used to.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc"> he chuckled, looking up at his own indigo orb, tinged with violet. The bluish undertones in their magic had shifted, more evenly matched now, and even their eye color had evened out, his losing some of the gray, while hers no longer having that inhuman quality to them.</span>