Diana feet softly met the ground with grace.
She stood there 5'5even in hight. Beautifully portioned weighing 145 pounds. Her eyes like rare electromagnetic blue diamonds crusted deep within our planet only unearth for the richest.
Her lips a kaleidoscopic ray of jasper and rubies.
Her skin pale glistening in the moon light. Her hair crimson wrapping around her waist.
Magma sat there with pins and needles running through her legs, numbing her whole core. Magma breathless, yawning for an answer. She admires Diana and her mysterious whimsical aura and the daintiness of her vessel.
"How could this possibly be", Magma profusely proclaimed meeting Diana's goddess like eyes. Magma abruptly looks away thinking no way this lowly servant with no real good attributes is going to continue, and raise this girl. Magma tells herself she isn't enough and before she could speak Diana in a holy voice echoed…
"Only you Magma can shed light on the paths ahead of me. You Magma are my honored servant." Moving and now down by Magmas side Diana reached out with a beautiful ember burning into a blue ether.
Diana proudly says," I'll give you a choice, Magma. I can make you fit to stand by me, Or I can replace you and gift you to another high noble family?"
Magma sat there pondering, could she do it. Can She be great enough to stand by this marvelous 9 year old girl destined for greatness.
"Magma, what's it's going to be huh?" She giggles tauntingly. Magma (in the moment) burst out with a,"Yes but,I can be great?" Diana's smirk beaming like she won. She simply states,"You will, and from now on you shall be known as Magma of Blue Aether."
Diana pounced forwarded plunging Magma in the chest with the burning ember of blue ether. Silence laid in the lands the next 15 days. Magma laid there like a mummified corpse that glowed a yellow like a thousand suns. Hippolyta (hip-all-deha)laid silently in a coma like stasis. Growing vines that wrapped around and through her keeping her In a metamorphosis stage draining the earthy energies around her.
Diana as since met Penthesilea (pen-thil-eha), and Antiope (ant-o-p) her aunts, who as you must know were in total shock to see Diana spitting image of her mother standing there at 9 years old.
Once Magma of Blue Aether woke she no longer glowed profusely. She arose a mid 6'3 in hight no longer a measly 4'11. She was now thin and athletic. Her once jet black hair had turned white as snow, reflecting the sky leaving her hair a beautiful tinged blue in her white locks. Her hair was short and messy barley reached her shoulders.
Her eyes glowed amber like a tiger eye stone with golden hues. Her rough leathery skin turned soft and milky.
Magma was not only transformed but she grew an immense power. She could encourage thoughts, the father of Aether gave her the gift to healing by light. Anything she touches she can heal; people, animals, plants, and even herself. Furthermore, she inherited the likeness of the sky, bound by emotion thundering down. She herself could Conger storms comparable to Poseidon. She could flutter in the clouds even to the gods themselves.
Magma understood from this day forward she no longer was a lowly servant. She was a henchman along side her princess Diana and they together would go on this journey not fit for the faint. Both Magma and Diana knew they were about to embark on a rigorous training plan designed to sharpen their powers for when the 13th anniversary of her father's request.