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Has your muse ever had a thought so dark, so macabre that they never dare share it with anyone? Conversely, has anyone ever made a vile threat towards you muse out of anger, frustration, honest to God malice?
Peninnah had fallen to the deep sleep but the cry woke her. Instantly she knew and moved from her perch. He had Fyre by the hair.
“Let her go.”
He swung at Peninnah cursing, dragging Fyre along. Instinct, Godly destiny took over as she roared. Her wings opened and the robe fell.
“What the….” He swung again at the nearly naked woman before him.
Her legs tensed and she flung herself at him. Wing talons ripped skin; claws unsheathed and tore in. Her eyes went wild as she bared the fangs no one saw because of her abilities. Guardians killed.
Peninnah had fallen to the deep sleep but the cry woke her. Instantly she knew and moved from her perch. He had Fyre by the hair.
“Let her go.”
He swung at Peninnah cursing, dragging Fyre along. Instinct, Godly destiny took over as she roared. Her wings opened and the robe fell.
“What the….” He swung again at the nearly naked woman before him.
Her legs tensed and she flung herself at him. Wing talons ripped skin; claws unsheathed and tore in. Her eyes went wild as she bared the fangs no one saw because of her abilities. Guardians killed.