Continued — Thread: Risen @jxspxrgxms
A something carried on massive wings glided towards Jasper. The feathers of the wings looked like a night sky, rippling and shimmering as he flew. Suddenly, he pitched towards her and just before colliding with Jasper, he vanished. A voice in her ear and a tap on her shoulder from behind. "Psst - hey, mortal," he said.
At this time of night, most creatures were fast asleep. Jasper didn’t expect for anything to be out here at Mask Island, not as she walked along the shoreline, reminiscing over times long gone. She had been contemplating sitting down and watching the waves roll over under the shine of the moonlight when it appeared.
Jasper hadn’t been entirely sure what it was, either an oversized bird or a corrupted creature gone wrong. Nonetheless, as soon as it came into her vision, it soared forward as though it was going to collide with her. Her eyes widened and her arms rose immediately to protect her chest. However, no thud came. Whatever had been coming towards her disappeared.
And then, it whispered into her ear, voice low and causing her to whirl around, raising her arm as though she was going to hit it. She couldn’t see it though, not here and with her poor sense of vision. Jasper therefore opted out for listening closely, relying on her other instincts.
“Who are you? What are you?” She snarled, “And what do you want?”