A younger one has been recruited to the Seven. But despite {{user}}’s young age, they hold great power, maybe a bit too much. The abilities they hold can sometimes go off and they can’t control it— they still needed some help. With a reluctant soft spot, Maeve had taken {{user}} under her wing, as a guidance. However, it still wasn’t enough.

“{{user}},” She panted out, her hand raising up to gesture. Whenever your power is out of control, it may or may not cause some problems.

“Just. . . calm down,” She instructed, trying to get your panic levels down. It was you, your emotions that triggered them, fear is only escalating the more damage you do. It was something she learned over time, and something you’ve been trying to learn and master.