Haru's pov
______________________________________Haru heard stories about Ayin the daylight prairie elder he was mostly described as kind and having a love for pottery and butterflies but after seeing his temple haru couldn't help but think that Ayin was a little too obsessed with these things
(Have a pic of Persephone inside the prairie temple, I know it should be haru instead but I don't have owl hair)
Ari whistled "that's a lot of pots"
Persephone brushed off some dust in a nearby pot "I know daylight prairie is known for pottery but there's so many I'm starting to think that their love for it was a little bit... unhealthy"
"Let's just ignore the pots and-" haru tripped over pots that were shoved underneath the ground breaking the tiles. A loud thud echoed all over the room then suddenly then the sound was replaced with the sound of many tiny wings beating together
Ari looked around her in caution "do you hear that-" Ari's voice was drowned out by the countless butterflies that were flying in every direction. For a few seconds all haru could see were just butterflies flapping their wings and bumping into each other. Ari must have been annoyed by it since she started shouting some unkind words about insects. Her voice alerted them causing their wings to turn white and forcing them upwards to the giant hole in the roof
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When the light fell [Currently editing some chapters]
Fanfictionthe kingdom of sky has been covered by a blanket of darkness and the elders have fallen to corruption Everything may seem desperate now But what if there was one last hope? [Some chapters are currently getting edited so some of it may be incomplet...