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Speech Glossary::Telepathy::/Jornal Entry/ //Thoughts// "Speech." *indescribable action* Chapter 6Soaring in the clouds above Tusla was an odd sensation for the two dragons. They blended easily with the dark sky, but it was the cries of those below which got to them. Koen's eyes could only pick out a few groups of chosen from within the darkness of the unsaved. His heart ached as he returned his gaze to Maeglin, following close behind the large draco. For as far as the eye could see, chaos and evil seemed to reign. Cities seemed to glow with a looming shadow as the western sea peeked upon the horizon. To Koen, it was odd that the skies we so calm although the end of the world was closing in. It was then that a loud screech was heard as several large stone beasts dropped from the sky. Their bodies grotesquely deformed with bat wings and long, spiny tails. "GARGOYLES!" Maeglin shouted to Koen, dodging the attacks to protect the precious cargo clinging to his back. On their descent, a single gargoyle grappled koen, it hissed as it took him down, a slimy slobber got on his face as the brown draco sturggled for freedom. The gargoyle continued to hiss at Koen, biting and clawed at him as they fell. It effectively clawed his arms before Koen broke free of it's grasp when a blue draco flew past, yanking the other free as the monster dropped into the blood red sea beneath them. The blue draco pulled Koen into the sky before releasing him so he could return to flying on his own. "Thank you." Was mouthed from Koen to Slumber as they approached the large island. Slumber soared ahead of them, both speeding up, making sure to keep a good following distance. From what Koen could see, Mateo and Yavie had a pretty good grip on Slumber, even after the stunt he pulled to save the brunette dragon. As the three dragons descended, Slumber waved for Maeglin and Koen to fall behind him. Curiously the others follwed his direction and fell behind and when the groupd was close enough to the ground, Mateo had transformed into a wolf and jumped down, Yavie securly clung to his back. As the dragons landed, Slumber was the first to go humanoid. He turned to the others. "I don't know exactly how this is going to go..." The assassin said as he looked to the manor, two children were playing infront of it. A boy with long red hair and a smaller girl with very long lillac hair tyed back into a braid. The boy caught sight of the group and immediately took a fighting stance, calling out to the girl. "Lillith! Go tell Lost that he has returned!" The small girl with lillac hair nodded and dissappeared beyond the large wooden doors of Fallen Manor only to bump into a taller boy, about the same height as slumber. In fact with a soft glance between the two, you could say that they were twins, but the boy in the doorway had white hair while Slumber's was black. Also, Slumber's humanoid appearance had changed when he transformed from his draco form back to human. His hair, his eyes, his skin, his height. "Why are you here?" This white haired figure asked as his arms crossed over his chest, his body trembling. "Cloven... Please... I can explain.." "NO MASONS!" Cloven snapped as his blue hues stared at the other, the boy with red hair stood defensively infront of the frail boy. "Masons Cain... Why are you rearing your digusting face around here?" A young woman with long black hair stoof from behind Cloven. Masons dropped to his knees before her, his head hung. "Sister... Lost... I would not have returned if there another option. But, as you can see, the end is coming... The scales have been tipped and the events have begun." The woman laughed. "And now you're going to try and tell me the group of draconic rejects behind you are the guardians and the Larucah is here?" A harsh, belitting laugh came from the raven-haired woman. Masons's head dropped a little before a hand was placed on his shoulder, a touch all to familiar. His blue eyes looked up to find his younger brother infront of him. His long white hair cascaded over his shoulder and his eyes were closed. "Sister..." Cloven whispered to Lost before he rose to a stand, venturing back into the group, making his way through until he met Koen. His eyes looked down to the body of Alya in his arms. Those soft blue hues began to glow as his hand laid on her forehead. He couldn't help but shiver. He looked about, his vision was black, white and blue but as he glanced to the side, between Koen and Maeglin, stood a small statured girl whom looked identical to the one in Koen's arms. "Ayla?" He whispered as the groupd watched, unable to see what Cloven saw. The girl between them was shroud in a deep blue glow, her head jolted up and she began to mutter something in a tounge Cloven could not comprehend. She slowed her speech and finally stopped when she noted the boy with snow white hair couldn't understand her. She paused pensive for a moment, looking down before her eyes shot back to Cloven, a thought crossed her mind. She bent down and her ghostly finger pressed into the dirt. Cloven glanced down as he watched her message appear on the ground before him. ["Take me to the well. I am stuck here in purgatory, but it is not without reason."] Cloven nodded as he turned, his blue hues looked to Lost as his older sister nodded. "Come." The white-haired boy said as he moved through the group of people. They all glanced between themselves before they followed, each one passing by the ravenette woman. Masons slowly rose and follwed the groupd but Lost stopped him in the doorway, pinning him between the frame and her arm. "You are indeed lucky that Cloven Abel loves you. Otherwise I would have gutted you and hung you from the ceiling in the basement for what you did to him." The seriousness in his sisters voice cause goosebumps to cascade his body before she allowed him to enter the manor he was once banished from. Credits
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