Scrapped 1.1: Temple

[Are we here?]

The colors whispered, pushing its body closer to Clara's neck.

"Shhh, yeah. I'm going to check in first, don't move."

[You say that and you're going to make me move!]

"Hahaha..." She laughed as they neared the gates of the temple. The misty air around them swirled into patterns and shapes.

[Why can't you just teleport to your realm? Didn't you teleport in front of me?]

"No, I can't teleport. When did you think that?"

[Didn't you appear in front of me before?]

"OH that, well I bound you to that spot, I just had to call you over."

[You...did?]

"Yeah kid, you were so invested in our conversation you hadn't noticed the ----- binding you."

[Wow...You're so cool...]

"Yeah, I'm really not though..." She muttered and patted the colors, "You should really be quiet now, we're nearing the gates."

[Oh yeah, right...]

It slithered back down and wrapped around Clara, making her chuckle.

In front of them stood a large golden gate. Carving edged into the sides as it stretched all the way across the void.

[----- ---- ---- ------- ---- ----.]

The gates seemed to speak and Clara nodded her heads, her wings retracting.

[--- --- ---------.]

Clara walked through the gates. She could feel the colors shiver and she smiled.

"No need to be afraid, as long as you keep still, you'll be fine." She whispered and patted her side, looking straight towards the temple floating dead center