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Prompt: Air
It was funny, that something so innocuous and so much a part of normal every-day life could be so… life changing. He remembered the first time he got to ride a broom: he was 2 years old and it was the best kiddie-broom on the market, as befitting his status. He had never looked back. It wasn't that he excelled at flying that made him go back to flying time and again. It was being up there, in the air, free of the duties and restraints that had bound him since childhood. It was getting to be… himself, for once.