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the_five ([personal profile] the_five) wrote in [community profile] paradisalogs2014-10-09 11:36 pm
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Wings of a Messenger

Who: A visitor and EVERYONE
What: Oh no it's a dragon
When: Friday, October 10th
Where: Just outside the castle
Rating: PG-13

In the light of the early afternoon, a winged shape appears in the sky over Paradisa. What might appear to be a bird grows into something of a far larger scale, fanned wings casting a shadow over the city and the green hills as it wheels about. As it turns, the light catches on it's scales, reflecting back brief glints of brilliant gold, like a thousand golden coins. It's unmistakably a dragon, but it does nothing besides circle for a few minutes. People in the town panic and clamor for cover regardless, but the dragon's eyes are on the castle.

Not long after, it sweeps low, trees and plants bending under the gust of wind the wings create as it lands with surprising lightness on the stretch of road outside. Lifting a horned head, the dragon peers at the castle and then begins abruptly to glow. The light grows in intensity until it's far too bright to even look at, enveloping the entire form of the dragon, which begins to warp and shrink.

When the light fades at last, a woman stands on the road. Dressed in a white gown trimmed with gold, blonde hair falling long and loose over her shoulders. Pressing a hand to her chest, she takes a deep breath and starts forwards...
fearbringer: (it's the gift that keeps on sucking)

[personal profile] fearbringer 2014-11-14 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"The Castle-- this Castle-- gave you power." Pitch frowns. "Seems to me that all it does for us is take away power."
fearbringer: (ooh‚ I'm sorry)

[personal profile] fearbringer 2014-11-25 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"It depends on the situation, really." Having power certainly makes Pitch happy.

"So. What will you do now?"