Nikora sat at one of the windows in her bedroom, staring out into the snow but not truly seeing it, her mind wondering on the future. While she wasn't particularly adept in magic, she had a fondness for alchemy. While alchemy in itself was magical, it was also made up of numbers and equations. The ability to changed one object into something different was fascinating to the demon and she couldn't wait for when she was old enough to truly start learning the craft beyond what little she had gleaned from the books her father had in the house. The little freshling was determined that when she grew older, she would learn alchemy and one day she would be good enough at it that she might start an alchemy shop. On the other hand she could potentially become an alchemy teacher she supposed.
Either way she had her heart set on learning this mix of magic and science. She would daydream of the possible future where she would use alchemy to change something into anything she wished. She could almost see the clothes that she would use to create glorious plush toys, the simple plastics to create toy figures. Indeed, she was excited at the idea's her freshling mind offered up to her. Maybe one day she would even make pretty clothes using alchemy! She pictured herself dancing in the snow outside in a glittery pink dress and let out a sigh. That day would come for her, she was sure of it. She just had to be patient, something she wasn't particularly known for, and work hard for it. For the plushies!
