Post by Deleted on Sept 8, 2016 23:10:36 GMT
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The Dark Elemental crawled through the tunnels, enjoying the songs sung by the nearby Chiroptians. They clung to the nearby walls, communicating through melodies. Their soft, silky, silvery glow helped Akhil relax.
A couple of Marintacea swam by, black shadowy shapes of dolphins that he'd seen during his visits to the ocean lands. He admired their gracefulness and majesty, and recreated them from darkness. It was a rare sight, but they weren't afraid of their creator like they were of others.
Suddenly, the Marintacea darted away like fish from a disturbance from the surface of a lake. The Chiroptians clinging to the walls stopped their song, and the whole corridor seemed to be waiting with bated breath. Akhil's heart leap, but not out of joy; he had felt the vibration too. The walls shook slightly, and the stalagmites on the ceiling quivered a little, and some dust fell off, landing in the silver bat-canaries' fur.
The Creation stirred again, its rumbles causing another tremor to ripple through Dragonsdeep. It had not been this active for many centuries. Akhil wished it would stay like that.
When it moved yet a third time, Akhil grew frustrated. He quickly found an entrance, and, spreading his wings, soared out into the light.
At first, he squinted, blinded momentarily by the brightness.
His rider, Titanius, sent him a telepathic message. Where are you going?
I need some time alone, he told the elf gently, and Titanius fell silent in acknowledgement.
Akhil flew aimlessly in solitude for some time, not knowing where he was. Looking down, he discovered that the ground was littered with barren landscape. There were a couple of volcanoes poking out from a cluster of forest vegetation.
The fire territory. He hadn't been here for a long time. This was Izett's domain, but out of all the Elementals, she was the one he didn't know much about. He knew who she was, and perhaps they'd been friends a while ago; maybe centuries, or millennia.
Impulsively, Akhil spiraled down to the ground. He found himself desiring company, anyone's company, and he was starting to regret not bringing Titanius along.
The Dark Elemental crawled through the tunnels, enjoying the songs sung by the nearby Chiroptians. They clung to the nearby walls, communicating through melodies. Their soft, silky, silvery glow helped Akhil relax.
A couple of Marintacea swam by, black shadowy shapes of dolphins that he'd seen during his visits to the ocean lands. He admired their gracefulness and majesty, and recreated them from darkness. It was a rare sight, but they weren't afraid of their creator like they were of others.
Suddenly, the Marintacea darted away like fish from a disturbance from the surface of a lake. The Chiroptians clinging to the walls stopped their song, and the whole corridor seemed to be waiting with bated breath. Akhil's heart leap, but not out of joy; he had felt the vibration too. The walls shook slightly, and the stalagmites on the ceiling quivered a little, and some dust fell off, landing in the silver bat-canaries' fur.
The Creation stirred again, its rumbles causing another tremor to ripple through Dragonsdeep. It had not been this active for many centuries. Akhil wished it would stay like that.
When it moved yet a third time, Akhil grew frustrated. He quickly found an entrance, and, spreading his wings, soared out into the light.
At first, he squinted, blinded momentarily by the brightness.
His rider, Titanius, sent him a telepathic message. Where are you going?
I need some time alone, he told the elf gently, and Titanius fell silent in acknowledgement.
Akhil flew aimlessly in solitude for some time, not knowing where he was. Looking down, he discovered that the ground was littered with barren landscape. There were a couple of volcanoes poking out from a cluster of forest vegetation.
The fire territory. He hadn't been here for a long time. This was Izett's domain, but out of all the Elementals, she was the one he didn't know much about. He knew who she was, and perhaps they'd been friends a while ago; maybe centuries, or millennia.
Impulsively, Akhil spiraled down to the ground. He found himself desiring company, anyone's company, and he was starting to regret not bringing Titanius along.