The celestials : Transform to stone

The first instance

Some cool art my sister made lol. This first chapter will be bad as I try to find the style I will be writing in. I'm terrible at pacing so this will feel really quick and messy but I'll try to fix that in the later chapters.

No sound, no sight. Just darkness in a large room containing minimalistic furniture. Apart from the large grandfather clock in the corner of the room. The celestial of air slowly opens his eyes which are met by nothing, except a blue light by the side of his bed. He slowly rolls his head over to look at the clock which displays 8:am. A miniscule groan escapes the mouth of the tall celestial. Despite being a morning person he usually get up slightly later than this. He turns on his bedside light, squinting his eyes while in the process. "Welp. Might as well get up now" The furry monster lifts himself out of bed. He cracks his back, knuckles and hands. He slowly opens his wooden door to the subtle morning sun. Even by the small sun he is still blinded. A nice summer day on starhenge. It sorta reminds him of his childhood. He awkwardly waltzes over to the kitchen to get some cereal. For a celestial his standards aren't very high. He enjoys his fair share of junk food. While pouring the milk the creek of a door sounds behind the cyclops Attmoz. Wondering who it could be, he looks behind him to see a tired looking Loodvigg walk out of his room. Heavy bags under his eyes while looking at the ground.

 "Oh, good morning Loodvigg" Attmoz says while giving a small smile and wave to the celestial of shadow. Loodvigg sighs raspily  "Good morning Attmoz" Loodvigg says with a quiet and raspy tone. He doesn't look or sound well. Attmoz decides to ignore it for a now and have some small talk with the newly awaken arachnid. "Did you sleep well tonight?" Attmoz said while carrying his bowl to the small bench by the stove. "Not quite" Loodvigg responded while looking through the fridge for breakfast. "How so?" Attmoz asked with a curious voice "It was simply dread. I felt like a was gonna throw up the whole night. I had to keep a bucket by the side of my bed out of fears of puking" Attmoz was surprised at his response. "Really? Are you feeling better now? Otherwise there should be some medication that could help you in the medicine cabinet in the nurses office" Attmoz concerned for the spider wanted to help the restless Loodvigg. "I guess I'm just gonna go grab some now then. Thank you Attmoz" It seems like Loodvigg doesn't wanna talk much. "Just say if you need me and I'll be right there. Do you think you'll be able to come to lunch?" Loodvigg rests his eyes. "Hopefully" Loodvigg closed the fridge and went off the medicine cabinet. Attmoz looked at him until he disappeared behind the wall next to the kitchen. Hopes of him getting better is racing through Attmoz mind. The celestials are rarely sick, so hopefully it's nothing serious. Maybe it's just a fever, maybe it's just a weak virus, It can't be that important can it? Attmoz shook his head to get his mind off of things. To just think about possible chord progressions for the song the celestials were composing. Attmoz finished his breakfast and went to clean up his bowl. He thankfully didn't have much on his schedule that day so he could relax for the most part.

 When drying his bowl he looked behind him to see Vhamp, the celestial of mech. "Good morning Attmoz! Have you slept well?" Vhamp is usually a bit hyper in the morning but calms down later in the day. " I've slept better before, but also worse" Attmoz is usually the one who has the healthiest sleep schedule. "Uh right... Well anyway I gotta go start the morning!" Attmoz gave a smile to the childlike god. "Have fun" Attmoz watched the metal robot walk away. Sighing he stood up and looked up to the sky. Squinting his eyes due to the sun, he likes the nostalgic feeling.

 Loodvigg stumbled out of the nurses office. He decided to get some sleep while the pills were in effect. Walking past Attmoz while on his way to his room. "Feeling better?" Loodvigg was slightly spooked.  "I'll go get some sleep while these are working" "Makes sense" Loodvigg went into his room, cracked his neck, and layed down. He set an alarm for the time around lunch. With heavy eyelids, he eventually fell asleep.