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"Come here." They say, their voice low and calm. He hesitates, unsure if listening to the creature was a good idea. Part of him wanted to, they had fight together, got hurt together, destroyed together. He wanted something else than that. He wished that he could take their hand.
Their scales where piercing their skin. Kellvz didn't once see the creature shift. He wasn't sure of what was a good idea and what was a bad one. So he took the step. Shifting too.
"I am not running away." He said, the flakes in his eyes fading a bit. Only the blue, the dark blue of his eyes was present. Shinning and turning darker but never black.
He wasn't running away.
In a world of gods, spirits and moons. Kellvz is a creature of the ocean whose life changed on on a red moon night. He was made of scales, salty water, magic and black blood. He was cursed by fate. Téfra was a pirate, they have not always been one. Their dark hair and silver eyes hided a past they didn't have the strength to face. They were ash, they were cold, but it could change. It could burn again. Kellvz would bring it back.