by cirque_du_freaklover » Wed Jan 11, 2012 4:18 pm
His parents pulled Grace aside, taking a seat on the side lines.
Zack: He stood in the middle of the area, in front of a dozen hundred people and three people who were clearly in charge. "Köjo, Lïmô, and Fràd."
Köjo: He had pure white glittering wings, happiness and goodness radiating from him, sitting to the far left "Zackary, you must have completed the task, we should set you free now."
Lïmô: He had pure black bat wings, seeming to drip with evil power. "No! I'm sure he's here to beg for mercy, I say kill him now." He sat to the far right.
Fràd: He sat in the middle, a mix between the two, one black bat wing, one white glittering wing. "Now, now let him speak before we do anything rash."
“The hands of Fate keep time on a heart-shaped watch."Harkat Mulds