"So, this is your semblance." She murmurs in awe as a golden light comes out of your hand. The more she looked at the light that radiated from the object, the more her focus drifted onto what it would feel like on her finger.

Her body began to move automatically, uncaring of your warning as her finger touched the inner band. The further it traveled up her knuckles, the more at peace she began to feel with its fixture on her skin. It was like it had been made for her finger and hers alone.