Cyr frowned, seeing the mindless destruction of the pool. He sighed, and started to concentrate. He imagined, in his mind - invisible forces, pressing against the fog, moving it together, swirling, swirling... Creating bubbles of telekenetic energy around them, pressing them... Collecting them... Gathering them...
After a few minutes, the fog gathering and pressing into itself, invisible energies from all around pressing it together as he thought, there was a massive splash of water, Cyr let out a small sigh of relif as he nearly collapsed against the balcony.
One who was skilled in manipulating water would've done that easily, but pushing them together using telekenisis was three times as hard. Cyr frowned as blood started to trickle from his nose.
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