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The grey sylesti chased it's prey and pounced killing it with one killing blow.

The emerald leaf embedded in the unearthly stone signified the portal's opening. The sylesti fell in

She stared first at his wings which seemed slightly torn if not just limp and useless in general, then her emerald eyes traveled to his face, meeting his gaze. Just that acute, highly observing stare that made her shiver.. Her hand shook as she reached for her pocket but she completed the action nonetheless, slowly sliding the dagger into the open and holding it up to the sunlight, glinting.

He roared once more, but this time, it wasn't to be fierce. It was in fear. He began thrashing and struggling again.

She screwed up her eyes and squeezed them shut, her vision becoming blurry and thick with hot, contained tears. She was feeling several different emotions; but most weren't her own. They all seemed to be radiating off of the injured creature curled in ropes, at her mercy, laying at her feet. She raised the dagger dramatically, her muscles tightening ready to plunge it deep into his heart... but then she locked eyes with the him, and they relaxed. No, grew weak. The dagger clattered on the ground.

( you could even do the human, if you want )

She ran helplessly on the streets kept looking back at the monster roaringat her its shiny pelt and rubber "paws"... no, they wernt paws they were to round.. its glowing eyes stared at her.. her paws began to burn on the rock-like ground she looked around no shelter just building standing tall she turned away and started running between two buildings, the monster roared pasy. as she fought to catch her breath claws where scrapping the earth and shadows flew past her...

*claim!* on it


(the sylesti)



(the monster)


Wet. the world was wet.
They had never seen the sunshine, never known the caress of wind through their webbed wings. All they knew was darkness, cold, and wet.

The beast's wings expanded, an appearance that looks like a being only seen in the worst of nightmares. It flew about the treacherous mountains in which it lived.

You see a small creature that looks mournful. It sits in the darkness of a cave, it's been alone all its life. Shadows surrounded it and its eyes gazed into the abyss.

She gazed restlessly across the fields... finally it was her time to explore the world and leave the past behind the sun rising blinded her, follow the sun is what her instincts told her with one last look at the place that she had been raised she set off to her new journey following the sun to its end.

They remain completely silent, motionless, their eyes fixed upon some far point of time and space unseen by any others. They knew what was coming. They'd seen the signs before. But their warning had been dismissed as the superstitions of an old, blind, wanderer.
They wouldn't be able to prevent it this time.