[Ignis had spent his entire life around royalty with powers. Powers that could be bestowed upon others, but had taken their toll on that royal family. His best friend, his comrade, the person he lived for had these powers.
He himself was able to imbue magic with his weaponry. But his lack of memory left only the feeling within him.
He might have not been able to see anything, but he lifted a hand and pointed to where Celestia was concentrating her magic.]
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He himself was able to imbue magic with his weaponry. But his lack of memory left only the feeling within him.
He might have not been able to see anything, but he lifted a hand and pointed to where Celestia was concentrating her magic.]
There. You're doing something there, yes?