Aura Nova floated gently down from above, her form descending with effortless grace. The shimmering hair of various colors that had cascaded around her moments ago slowly vanished, dissolving into a familiar and serene shade of beauty-blue. The ethereal quality that had once cloaked her body faded away, returning her form to its normal, tangible state. Her glowing sky-blue eyes dimmed slightly, yet they remained just as captivating as ever, carrying a quiet depth that reflected both power and calm.
The moment her feet touched the earth below, it was as though a switch had been flipped. She snapped back into her usual self entirely. No longer did she resemble the creator and architect of all things, a being whose mere presence bent reality. She was now simply Aura Nova once more, a girl who loved cats, books, and quiet moments just as much as battle.
