Socialphobia

Uriel

I pried my hand away from Luci so I could get a better look at the throne. It was so sparkly and colorful with all the different shades of colored coral. Around the bottom, enormous diamonds went around the edges of cemented shells. They were strategically placed, all the same width apart, as I kneeled down and touched each one. Luci and Loki continued arguing. I rolled my eyes at those two. I couldn’t step in all the time and help them. They have to figure out things themselves.

Loki coughed, cackled and made weird bird noises, but I was too busy engrossed in counting the magical little diamonds until I reached the left side of the throne. Behind it, I could hear mumbling just on the other side.

Crawling around, I poked my head around the edge of the throne. A man with bright red hair that swayed into the wind or current that hovered around us a had it dancing wildly. His eyes scrunched, reading fine print, his