[Second book of the Flight Series] "More than anything, the sky was red. It wasn't dark, no. Just red." Iolani Tori learns about the part of him that isn't human; and sees the line between animal and himself thin to something less than a thread. If raw aggression, lust, and selfishness prevailed--and if that was what it meant to be human--how was he to not regard himself as a bird that relied on its instincts to survive? Io finds that it is sometimes hard to hold on to his humanity; to be nice, and to be kind. Well apart from that, he also learns that he smells like fresh linen when he's in heat. Weird.

[*•REALLY SLOW UPDATES•*] Danny Fenton's eyes snapped open as blue mist poured from his mouth. His icy blue eyes scanned the room for potential threats, but he saw none. Danny frowned and blinked, reopening his now glowing green eyes. "Dani? Clockwork?" he questioned. The time ghost chuckled and faded into visibility. "It seems that you have gotten better at sensing my arrival." ________________________ Danny's had a few problems in the past few weeks. You know, the usual 'Come with me child, you are the new ghost king' problems. When he comes back to the human realm, everyones acting weird. Rumors are going around...But Danny just doesn't know what...