[The air starts to crackle, and then the ground cracks and erupt, greenery exploding all over the wreckage left behind, greenery that gleams and shimmers and burns the Harvesters that might try to get through it, a forest forming around them in the motions of her hand and sheer magical force.
But she inherited the gift of the goddamn sun. She was more than willing to get creative, especially when she's angry.]
The Harvesters are here. You're here. And I will never be the one who turns away, Retsu!
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[The air starts to crackle, and then the ground cracks and erupt, greenery exploding all over the wreckage left behind, greenery that gleams and shimmers and burns the Harvesters that might try to get through it, a forest forming around them in the motions of her hand and sheer magical force.
But she inherited the gift of the goddamn sun. She was more than willing to get creative, especially when she's angry.]
The Harvesters are here. You're here. And I will never be the one who turns away, Retsu!