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Just pretend the girl above has long, black hair and has no horns. And also, imagine her wings are huge, black, feathery wings. Also pretend that she's wearing different clothes. XD
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Luke slammed the cell door shut and locked it. He stomped through the dimly lit dungeon hallway, the Shadows that he passes quickly moves out of the way.
Once he came to the throne room, he slammed the door angrily. He walked over to the black stone throne that was in the middle of the dimly lit room. The few torches that barely lit up the huge room casted a few shadows here and there, making it easy for someone to hide in the shadows.
Luke growled in frustration and flopped down onto the soft pillow that was on the throne. He massaged his forehead while trying to calm down.
"I sense regret and confusion in you," a calm, yet deadly, voice say from the shadows.
Luke looked up and saw a teen girl emerge from the shadows. Her long black hair was tied in a ponytail and she was wearing a long purple cloak. Her purple eyes looked menacing, yet it seems calm and kind. She was wearing a dark purple blouse, black leggings and combat boots.
"What are you doing here, Mira?" Luke asked rather harshly. Mira was taken aback, but she walked up next to Luke's throne.
"Can't I come in my own fortress?" Mira asked, her silky voice echoing throughout the room.
"Sorry," Luke sighed. "I'm just..... having second thoughts about all of this. Maybe I....... maybe I don't want to be more powerful than I already am."
"As much as I want you to be happy, I can't drop this mission. Remember why we're doing this." Mira reminded as she stroked Luke's hair.
"I know, I know." He mumbled.
"Mira, I'm not sure bringing him back is a good idea. And how do I know you won't turn away from me once you get what you want?" The blonde asked, giving the girl a sideways glance.
Mira snatched her hand back from stroking Luke's hair and narrowed her eyes. "Do you not trust me?"
"It's not that I don't trust you," Luke quickly said. "It's just that-"
Luke was interrupted when the huge doors flew opened, allowing a bit of light to flood in. Luke squinted his eyes a bit as a tall Shadow Warrior walked in and knelt on one leg, a few meters away from the throne.
"What is it, Drago?" Luke asked, slightly annoyed.
"Master, the guy you asked for is waiting outside." Drago informed. His was wearing his hood down, showing his slitted red eyes and shaggy purple hair.
"Ah, yes. Of course." Luke quickly said as he got up from the throne.
"Guy? What guy?" Mira asked.
"It's just someone to help find the other ninja faster and to keep an eye out for those descendants." Luke explained.
"You mean your sister? You know, you could always.... hmmm.... oh, I don't know. Kill her, perhaps?" Mira suggested darkly.
"You know I wouldn't do that to my own sister," Luke said. "Besides, she could help our cause."
Mira looked over Drago, who nodded, before turning to the descendant of nature. "Very well," she said. "So, can I meet this 'guy' that will help us?"
"Better not. I don't want him backing out just because you scared him with your.... *cough* strange appearance." Luke said while gesturing to Mira.
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