Arfion's presence is so fiery. Even in a deep conversation he looked so ....haughty....he was holding a bird on his arm. Its red and orange feather matched Arfions aura. He noticed me and fluttered his fiery ember wings and flew and stood before me. The bird was more beautiful now and looked even bigger. Its deep blue eyes were like blue flames..
"He is Pheomus" Arfion informs me." I and he bonded when I was 200 moons. He has been my best buddy since"
The bird flew from Arfion's arm and sat on top of a crystal septre of a statue. Its feathers started to sizzle like its burning and amoke came out.It terrified me to think that Arfion birned it bit when Arfion saw my face he understood.
"Its gonna burn into ashes....its going to die" I gasped and looked at Arfion.
"Your pet is going to die and look at your face ....you are smiling" I almost screamed on him but it only made Arfion's grin grow wider.
"Watch " he points me to the bird.
The red and orange feathers were now aflame but the bird remained still. The yellow flame enfulfed the bird...the fire spreading on its whole body. And what remained was a lump of ash. I was ao horrified at the bird's fate...tears spring to my eyes. But within a minute the ashed was ablaze. The fire rose high. From the fire emerged the bird again. It screeched and sprawled its huge red wings and flew....I was dumfound...how?
Arfion extened his arms and there was Pheomus again. Bigger and more glowing. Then it occured to me.
"It's a Phoenix!!!"...Arfion smiled and stroked his bird's festher affectionately.
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Winged : The Beginning Of All Myth And Magic
FantasyWhen the ether guardian will rise, the shield shall be complete. The magic from the dark diamonds shall cease to reap... Hidden among the humans...the child of the prophecy lays oblivious to her destiny as her power grows with each passing day. Unti...
