Flight of my Wings

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A nice, sunny day emerges from the clouds as Dreol, next air to the throne flies high above the clouds. He soars over everything like a weightless feather. Suddenly, his peaceful flight was interrupted by gunfire. He looks down and see's hunters firing rifles at him and nets. A net flies at him and wraps around his wings, taking all airborne traits away. So much for a peaceful day in the sky. As soon as he hits the ground, the last thing he sees is a figure standing with his arms crossed before black.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 27, 2017 ⏰

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