WARNING: THIS SERIES CONTAINS MURDER, DEATH, BLOOD, TRAUMA, AND MENTAL ILLNESS. so if any of these make you uncomfortable please do not read! <3 Next: Coming soon! Before: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/657824594 Start: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/651178708 Essence felt uncomfortable as she walked deeper and deeper into Solis territory, when she killed someone she'd always avoid the populated places such as the main camp. But, she had to go to the main camp to bodyguard Silvan. Curious she asked, "Do you have a supernatural spirit?" Silvan nodded, "Of course." "What is it?" He smirked, "I'll tell you if you tell me why you wear a blindfold." Essence narrowed her eyes, thinking, He'll find out soon enough.. might as well tell him. "Fine. I wear a blindfold because I have purple eyes and a disease that makes my eyes bleed- it isn't contagious-, but, you know, mostly the weird eye colour." Silvan wasn't horrified. "Ah, that makes sense, do you know why you have those eyes?" Essence told him her backstory and of how her brother's blood turned her eyes a different colour. "Now you have to answer my question." "Of course," He said in his aristocratic voice, "Mine is a secret because well, I have a griffin power and griffins love gold, and using the tip of my tail I can make things solid gold." Essence blinked, "Why is that a secret?" "Because a war would start over my power." "Oh. Same here, except I have no idea what power my eyes have. By the way, my supernatural spirit is a banshee, a type of ghost with a VERY LOUD SCREAM!" "Ah, that makes sense." ~~~ Silently, a maned wolf made her way closer to the pair, she'd overheard everything. She turned her head, revealing that she had one green eye and one grey eye. (She's half Unari and half Star pack) She swished her white-tipped tail and stepped out of the bush she was hidden in. Essence pounced, rather cat-like, and held her dagger to the maned wolf's throat. "Who are you?" She demanded. The maned wolf opened her eyes, and Essence and Silvan each let out a gasp. "Wither." The wolf muttered. "Hm?" Silvan commented. "My name. Wither." "What may you, a half be doing Solis territory." Asked Silvan. "You are being watched. By nightfall, the alpha's will know of your powers. I can help you." Essence eyes her suspiciously, "How do we know that you're not a spy?" Wither coughed and some ice flew out of her mouth, "You don't." Silvan eyed her worryingly, "Are you OK?" Wither nodded, "My supernatural spirit is a basilisk. And about the ice... one of the spies tried to kill me- I killed her- but her spirit was something to do with ice and she froze my throat. I'm fine though." Essence sighed, "We'll trust you... for now." "That's fair. Now, come meet my 'friend' Frost."
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