"Look at the clutter!" Fyssi exclaimed, clearing a path with her
tail for her son.
"You're okay...I'll tell you something really personal I
guess....I...have a soft spot for the dark and edgy type.." She
said awkwardly, a little embarrassed.
He scrunched up a little. “As I said...you didn’t have to tell me
if you didn’t want to.” He shook his head. “But, I don’t know. I
suppose...my type is just someone cheerful and friendly. Spirited.”
He murmured quietly, hoping Meka wouldn’t suddenly start teasing
them both
Adaj took a higher flight than Dusk like a sentinel. Around her
plants withered and died, flashes of red alighting in her wings.
She watched them with a somber gaze, “I tthink I’m reaching the end
of my lifespan.”
“Well I’ve been travelling with you guys what is there to say?
Everyday is leg day when you’re running from your problems. Bri
grinned even though they probably couldn’t see him do so
Adaj did a flip, “When I was with Giovanni I refused to think about
this. How old I was, and how close I was to...another cycle.” She
chuckled, “I’m so old.”
“Ah true. I’m like over 1000 years — it’s been like four cycles?”
She looked down at Dusk at his next statement, “yes me too. Be it
right now, we’re tentative allies.”
(Can gio try to re control Adaj)
Several socientists were hovering around a powerful mind control
machine, which had the death Wing on it. Plucked from Adaj’s Wing
“Everything. He is responsible for all of this. I may not be
friends with the other legendaries but I know that the harmony we
have had has been shattered. This...war has torn each of us apart.”
Adaj snarled coldly, “Also what is your plan?”
“There are fates much worse then death. I have never shown you my
fullest potential and be glad you will never bear witness to it.”
The he seemed to be alerted.