211 Wings

A pin-drop silence from those who witnessed a one-sided massacre. The wind blew, the plants swayed, the trees shook, the leaves and branches whispered. The orange hue from the rising sun towards the East, a lovely mixture that could send one into a state of drowsiness. Powerful yet subtle, tis was the rise of a new day.

From afar, a man walked. No visible emotions on his face, all but a firm stance – he approached. "What he said was true," Ferry murmured, a show of overwhelming power.

  "Morning everyone," a few minutes later, he stood with Adete sat on the head.

  "Morning, Xenos," the adventurers could but shudder – what people saw wasn't a display of power. In their eyes, this was the wake of a monster far fearsome than any demon.