Spirit Energy App

Key: Airide (iStabOreos#4482)
Name: Mira
Race: Demi-God
Age: 11.2
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Applying For: Spirit Energy T1
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Previously Applied For: I apped for Demon Energy last wipe, it was pretty good actually and Demigod this wipe
Intent With Rank/Skills/Knowledge: Expand more RP for my character and the others around.
Rp:

Mira took a deep breath as he opened his hand attempting to gather a surplus of energy into his hand, of course this was after he finally swam his way to the ascended the tower once again via climbing. "Phew, I need to actually learn now to fly." He said after rolling himself over to the punching bags he didn't do anything yet, but he did finally stand himself up as he knitted his brow looking over at the punching bag as he started to strike the bag. The young Demigod trained himself in the annals of the Afterlife attempting to hone his natural skills as a warrior. He sighed as he lowered his hand he wasn't getting much competition from this punching bag he furrowed his brow as he looked over at his blade taking it in hand as he continued to strike at the bag repeatedly, he didn't know why he wanted to work so hard or what was his driving force, but something within him continued to allow himself to push forward against the odds before him. His gladius remained clasped in his hands as vivid memories of past gods started to fill his young body with the knowledge of their swordsmanship and tactics, as he recalled his past body reacted almost immediately allowing the young boy to quickly adapt to using his young body as a catalyst, an empty vessel for knowledge to flood into so he could wield as a blade of his own, at least one day.

The boy didn't know his path, even when he was training with the Guardian of Earth. “I will hone myself,” he turned to his punching bag as he shifted himself into a stance “into proper sword to whomever.” He exhaled as he decided to take a break to slowly gather the flow energy into his hand, at least starting with his hand as he wanted to try to form his own sword from his own energy, a much powerful one than the ki blade. “Haaa, this is a slow process.” He told himself as he felt like he was only able to gather up a fair amount of energy into his hand, he had to wait for the majority of it accumulate it throughout his body, for now he felt this was enough, at least for now.