Danganronpa: Wings Of Fire

Chapter 3

I watched the Seawing I had brutally injured die in the talons of Morrowseer. I wish I hadn't called him a fish breath. I wish I hadn't severely burned his back and wings. He wouldn't have lived long anyway, I thought to myself. He would've had a slow and awful death. Though something inside me haunted my soul. Like I secretly knew he could've gone to the infirmary and ended up with a scar. Nothing awful. You didn't even know him. Why do I even care? This is Daganrompa. Whatever that is.

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"Now," Morrowseer said, washing his talons off in a small underground river by the stage. "Let's have some real food, shall we? Then we will discuss what Daganrompa is. Let's go." he swept his wing over the remaining dragons. Our wings were unbound, and nobody tried messing with Morrowseer after they saw what he did to HALF THE SCHOOL POPULATION. We just simply glided silently through the hallway, towards the mess hall. "You guys seem a bit glum." said Morrowseer, clicking hid tongue. "Let's play a game, shall we?"
"No!" Exclaimed a pale blue Seawing with silver eyes. "We're not falling for another trick of yours, Morrowseer!"
Morrowseer ignored him. "Aren't you an odd colour?" He chirped. "For a Seawing that is."
The Seawing blushed and closed his silver eyes. "Mmph mm ph." he mumbled. "What?" Morrowseer asked. "What did you say?" he poked the Seawing with a claw. The Seawing stared harshly into Morrowseer's eyes. "I'm a hybrid." he said through gritted teeth. "A Seawing Icewing mix."
"Well, you're weird." Morrowseer said. "Oh goody good we are here!" We turned a corner into a large room with our names on the ground. I read them to myself.
Thrilling the Skwing
Star the Nightwing
Adder the Sandwing
Dolphin the Seawing
Glittering the Icewing
Vibrant the Rainwing
Atlas the hybrid
Atlas the hybrid? I thought. That's a nice name. "Stand on your name, please." Morrowseer instructed us. We did.
"Great now." he said. "Let's go through the basics."