Her name is Rachel and she is overpowered. Because she can wield every magic color and shade of the known rainbows and spectrums she has been chosen by the realm as its protector.

So what do you do when you are essentially the chosen one but all you like to do is learn and explore?

Well Rachel does the bare minimum. She learns all she can about her abilities but she does not improve them or her soul well. She understands the realm but refuses to fully learn the language of light and color to fully communicate with it. And she makes sure that her realm is safe but she does not actively work to do this. She merely acts when issues arise.

now the balance of the realm and cosmos is suddenly in an odd disarray never before seen and Rachel has to quickly learn how to be proactive instead of reactive. 

She has to lead. She has to allow her soul well and her magics to grow and evolve and she has to put the people she loves in danger to save their world.

In Trannisa magic is color. Different color denotes a different type of magic. spells are woven for all, who can see, to see. 

And Rachel can weave better than any Milana ever known, at least remembered. Soon she will have to use her abilities and talents against the one who should have been her greatest ally.

Soon she will have to become the protector she never thought she could be.

And soon she will need to make choices that will forever change who she is and that will reshape Trannisa realm forever.

Rachel stood stock still, the others watching her closely from the vibrant shimmering tubes of light wrapped around each of them individually.


Rainbows, bursts of light, ripples of light, and slow drips of light of various sizes materialized and disappeared within the confines of her soul well. 


Each had a meaning with some being an alphabet and used to spell out words. Some represented entire concepts and still others were simply words. Rachel simple paid attention,  it was akin to listening to verbal languages.


Trannisan was a complicated language but using it in soul speech could be dangerous. Rachel's rainbow third eye was her connection to the origin wells of both Trannisa and Ambruce. It had opened without any thought from her and strengthened the wall of her soul well. It also helped her see and feel all the different spectrums and hues of light as if they were appearing in slow motion. 


Chapter 52 - The way the light hits your eyes