Daily Writing Update: 09-13-19

Today I wrote: 947 words

I worked on: Echoes of a God

Excerpt:

Magic flowed out of her, and Marinette concentrated, willing that magic to take shape around her fingers. Under her gentle direction, it pulsed and settled into the form of two thin gloves clinging tightly to her skin. She brushed the side of the building, testing their strength and friction. Once she was satisfied with their effectiveness, she settled into position, and waited as she intently watched Chat Noir pace on the rooftop across the way.