REBORN AS A SKELETON! Scammed and abandoned, Sean Jackson died a miserable death. But death wasn't the end, it was just the beginning. Reborn as a skeleton in a dark forest, Sean finds himself in a world where the undead are revered; nobles in a twisted hierarchy. Now, with nothing to lose and power he never had in life, Sean sees his chance to take everything the world denied him. (A/N: This story explores dark and mature themes including slavery, trauma, and the depths of lust and ambition. Reader discretion is advised.) ps. Discord server: https://discord.gg/fNvBMyEdzg
The griffon thing didn't come with wings or feathers. It came with bones.
"Are you sure this thing can fly?" Vivia asked.
It was boney and the bones were spaced apart. But it had a proper spine and since it had two heads, we had two things to grab on to.
"Positive," I said. I gave the thing a glance and it confirmed that it could.
Apparently, it was called Griff.
A strong beast. But weaker than two headed Wyrms. I still got paid in full for it, and this thing could definitely fly, so I had no real problems.
Vivia though, cringed at the thought of getting on the thing. One, its back was just bones and two, it didn't come with a saddle.
"Wish we had time to buy a saddle," I said.
"Let's just go."
We were already out of the city. I'd forgotten otherwise I'd have definitely bought one.
"You can sit in my lap it's really uncomfortable," I said. Mostly as a joke.
"Sure."