A tall, skinny figure with horns, wings and scruffy, flowing fur walked into a vast room with a glowing white pillar of stone in the center. Another figure was standing there, their hair flowing in beautiful light brown curls. Their wings were large and as graceful as the one who stood behind them. "Iname," The first figure rasped. His voice sounded hoarse and silvery, as though he had not used it for quite some time. The other one, Iname, turned her head. Although she was old, her looks had not aged. Big hazel eyes and full cheeks, it was though she had never grown old. "Yukri," She greeted softly. "Has Taynara come?" Yukri rasped. He stepped closer, letting the light illuminate his features. He had naturally narrow eyes, with a blank expression. His cheekbones high and sharp, and cheeks hollowed with old age. Iname answered with a shake of her head. "No," She answered simply. As if on cue, a small light-blue wisp floated up from the pillar and stopped in midair. It expanded rapidly, and before anybody could blink, a graceful figure was floating mid-air. "Yukri, Iname," It greeted with an air of superiority. Yukri hated this. /This lowly, traitorous, sack of arrogance dare act like this?/ A bitter taste filled his mouth. "Taynara, you have come to discuss... /Him/..." Yukri spat, voice clearer now, thick and deep, with an edge of contempt. "Of course, Yukri." The graceful creature paused, and continued. "About Ramses..." (Yukri growled to himself) "He has blooded me."
This is my writing account now, lol. \(-u-)> Next: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/531052937 Previous: N/A First: N/A I only included the song because it fits the story! ^^
