He exhaled softly and closed his eyes. His core responded immediately, the volatile elements shot towards the cut in his arm each trying to escape and heal him.
"Okay," he murmured to himself, "... same idea."
This had been one of the techniques his grandfather had taught him behind his father's back.
Healing and body control.
Hurting yourself and using your element to control the bleeding and the body to accelerate healing.
Everyone has a certain natural healing speed but an Aether manipulator has a higher speed since they can control Aether like it's part of their body and move it to the wound to stop its bleeding while they wait for it to heal.
It wasn't an easy feat but still a very helpful technique especially in battle.
"Don't fight it," he repeated to himself, Lily's advice during their training.
Wind was the first to respond to his call. It slid down his channels and tried to disperse the wound but Atheline shut it down.
