❛ you’re special. you were born to do great things. ❜
Jinae had thought she was alone when she found the dead bird in the park. She hadn't seen anyone else for ages, so it seemed safe to crouch down and gently pick it up. Closing her eyes, she gently ran her thumb over the creature's feathers, focusing all her energy on it. It made her feel a little light-headed, but a smile spread across her face when she opened her eyes and saw the little bird perched in her palm, alive and well.
However, she jolted when she heard a voice, whipping her head around to look at the stranger. She hardly even noticed when the bird flew away. She was a naturally trusting person, but her mother had drilled it into her head the last few years that she needed to keep her resurrection powers a secret. That people would try to take advantage of them, and she had already sacrificed more than enough. So, it was a little startling that he had happened upon her at just the wrong time.
"Oh, I... Thank you, that's nice of you to say, but... I'm really not special," she replied quietly, standing and brushing off the knees of her pants. "I'm sure there's lots of people on the island who can do way more impressive things, right?"