"WindWeaver..."
A gentle breeze and an earth-rending gale are one and the same.
'A gentle breeze and an earth-rending gale are one and the same...'
Somehow, those words seemed to play in his head over and over again. He could feel the power he currently held in his hands. Should he lose control, his unprotected body would be torn to shreds by the winds he had summoned.
These winds had a sharp edge that carved out deep gorges on the surface of the earth below as he fell.
There was no need for any physical action. With a mental command, the winds wrapped around him. The air before him caved in and collapsed to form a vacuum that sucked him in at the moment just before he hit the ground, reducing the force greatly and changing the direction of his falling body.
BOOM!
A deep crater was gouged on the ground as Cain slid further and further away from ground zero.