Sasha

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  I stood hidden in the shadows on the edge of an obsidian cliff. Standing in the middle of the stone were three men. On the left stood a bulky man with milk chocolate skin and emerald eyes. In the middle stood a demon. His similarity was scary close to Crimson's. The only difference was his hazel eyes. On the right stood a man with pale white skin, black hair and blood red eyes. In a way, he resembled Ryan.
The man in the middle turned towards the emerald eyed guy.
"They move," said emerald eyes.
  "I know Yndeirth. Send out you brethren."
Yndeirth turned towards me and morphed quickly into a dragon. The dragon had black and red scales, but the eyes were still emerald green. The dragon laughed and spewed fire. The next minute, Ryan was shaking me awake.
  "Fire," he panted.

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