It's just a product of her magic. Everything is a wavelength and thus it can also be negated or intensified. Simple concept.
Hmm. To easily explain it. . .
The flower is negating sound that gets near it. Holds up a white board.
'The further the flower is from your ear the more the sound comes back.
You're welcome.'
βAnyone younger than me will be called a brat, especially if I don't know their names. I don't see what I could've possibly started.β
She listens past what can't be heard by normal ears.
Two sounds, opposites of each other are emanating from you.
No need to tell her twice, she thought.
βAbout time you showed up, slouch.
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π’π§.β
Her torn garden grew silent at her wave, manipulating wavelengths to diminish her presence and directing it somewhere else entirely if the dracopire insisted on continuing, taking whatever β






