Unicorn With Wings Called の小説・ストーリー

I grinned and excused myself to go and clean up. Once in my room, there was a gift sitting on my bed. I went over and opened it. It was a small framed portrait of what looked like a great black horse with wings, and it had a head like the cross of a seahorse and dragon, the mane and tail looked feathery, but I wouldn’t know until I was to see one. The animal was magnificent. The card read, 'One day I will take you for a ride on my tayren. That is what the flying animals are called on our worlds. Hope we can be friends.'

Commander Tycus was quick on his feet to follow his master. But before they were even able to surround the prince, his wings that rested on his back like a cape suddenly protruded, opening to its full glory which made them backed away. Its leathery flaps shined when struck by the sun though it was pitched black, like an ever-glorious beast its tendrils stretched out, even more, doubling its size from before. Everyone around was in awe, mouth gaped while staring at the magnificence of their leaders' legendary wings.

It didn’t exactly match the unicorns of legends. “No, Master! This is a variant of the Fire Unicorn!” the Violet Rain Bird clarified. Adrian’s expression grew cold. “It doesn’t matter what it is. We’re going to kill it.” He released his power, a violent wind sweeping through the area. The Fire Unicorn glared at Adrian as if warning him not to provoke it. “Oh? Are you threatening me, little one?” Adrian chuckled.

But I noticed that Elijah's black horse had horns. "W-were flying!" I can't believe that promise and I can now see all of Valeria and the volcano of Eleftheria up close. "But, why does he have wings and horns? Is he a unicorn?" I heard Elijah laugh softly. "It's pegasus with a rare breed of a unicorn. We call this Unisus." He answered me. "Isn't he lovely?" "He is..." I told him. "But, how can they look like normal horses? How can they hide these wings?" I asked him confused. Who wouldn't be upset if I discovered something like this?

I blinked away the dryness of the air hitting me and looked down, taking note of the deep black, scaly thing I was on. It was cool to the touch, yet somehow still warm when I pressed my hand against it some more. Then I felt the jolts that raced up made hands at the contact, no longer overwhelmed by fear and panic. My mind slowly put everything together and my head whipped around me, my stomach beginning to flutter and heat rushing to my face. Large black wings were rising and falling together on either side of me with long deadly looking claws at the bended peaks. A long thick tail trailed in front of me, swaying from side to side in the wind. And behind me was the long neck and narrow head

Strains of hair from her ponytail began to dance freely on her face due to the night breeze. That night turned out better than she thought it would be._that feeling of restrictions and holding back was being blown away with the winds as new thought of freedom was spouting within the depth of her soul. Aria might be as drunk as a duck that night but she was free of worries as she began to drift slowly and quietly into a silent slumber.

What the fuck? My beautiful wing, or what was a beautiful wing, is green. I hit the ground hard because I'm more concerned with my wing than what's below me. I stumble and right myself, and as I do, I catch sight of my other wing. My legs too. I'm green. I'm cursed. Or I'm dying. That's it. Some horrible disease carried by eagle poop has invaded this realm and now I'm dying. My dragon's curse is death.

Unicorns were the rarest species of horses which when sighted can be seen as a sign of good luck, unicorn sightings were so rare that many doubted it's existence. Domino Sebastian's horse was a cross between a land horse and a flying horse. Under the appropriate conditions Domino would sprout wings and fly but it would always end up consuming a portion of it's life force leaving it weak and defenseless for hours but that did not bother it's master in anyway. Sebastian walked to where Domino sat and took a seat with his back to it. Head a drink from his water bottle before giving the rest to Domino.

"Xia, one day, I’ll buy a Goldenwing Dragon just to show you." Goldenwing Dragons, like Silverwing Dragons, have immense wings that blot out the sky and tails longer than their own bodies. But because they are the finest aerial mounts, they are much larger than Silverwings and extremely rare. Their price is astronomical, and only royalty or titled individuals can afford them.

he said. “Wings,” I confirmed. “She absolutely has wings in her repertoire now.” “Technically they were a manifestation of—” “Wings,” I said firmly. “My best friend grew wings in a battle. I’m calling them wings.” Marcus made a sound that was probably not supposed to be a laugh and was. Kael’s hand rested on the door. The almost-smile stayed. “She’s strong,” he said. “Yes,” I said. “She is.” KAEL’S POV