After I left the Basin, I could feel the change within me, and I saw the slightest glimpse of what I looked like. I wasn't even near a mirror I could see myself from a different angle. My hair sparkled as if a miniature galaxy was at play in there, it was the same shade of Lavender all of the Gateways I've seen have been. Both my eyes now flamed with ecstasy, both eyes filled with yellow fire. My left arm arm intertwined and twisted with glossy Lavender and burning yellow. My back seemed to try to take form of wings with the same kind of galaxy type of aroma surrounding myself.
"You have given the gift of Travel, although the wings you will acquire will come from another Lord. As each Demon can only possess one type of wings." Portal praised, and everything went dark my eyes stopped shining and my hair stopped glowing. My arm no longer vibrant and I was back in my own eyes.
It was time for me to go, time for me to go to Death.
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Jamie Dale - The Eleven Kingdoms
FantasyThis is a full length novel I wrote between the years of 2014-2017, my writing style has been all over the place through those years since I started writing it since I was 15 and ended it when I was 18. I wanted to show the story to the world but I...
