Lostinthecause
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- Joined
- Jan 22, 2021
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"What is your kind doing here?" Avadaya asks sizing him up, ready to defend himself on moment's notice.You broke free from the spell, now you are more awake than ever.
A small creature, small and can fit right in your hand, thinly shaped like a withered flower and bearing the black color of decay, dawning a white cloak made of flower petals. It seems intrigued by your presence, fluttering about in the air.
"Traveller from far and wide, what do you seek here?", it asked in an alluring voice