Offered to the Triplet Alphas
I know I ask for too much while I offer too little, but please… help me.
I shut my eyes, taking a deep breath, and the time seemed to have stopped in that very moment, resuming only when I opened my eyes again, flowing faster than it did before.
Black slithered up Asher’s white attire, gradually consuming every inch of the fabric and transforming it into pitch black clothes.
I lifted my head, my bleary eyes running over his towering figure.
Shadows coiled around his exquisite wings, devouring their purity. The fragile feathers dissolved into ash and disintegrated, revealing bat-like wings of jagged, leathery membranes that pulsed with dark energy.
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