My beautiful black wings looked majestic. I always tried to make them look good but I don't quite remember if they came out as I wanted.
This time, I felt the strength embedded in the shadows and the light enchantment around. It felt so good.
The training was not a waste and that little fight with the beast and the ring gave me new control and something more. Yes, the power of the beast was being transferred to me little by little. I didn't know about that, but it was a good surprise. However, does that mean I am accepting it willingly? I just felt that that was the right thing to do, that I was meant to do it.
"Ahhh!"
Ups… that was the cry of a little girl about to be swallowed by the shadows. I should focus.
I landed perfectly. Old man, shouldn't you praise me?
[Focus, girl]
Alright… tch you can just give me a little compliment.
[When you reach the top of the mountain without complaining I would even sing you a song.]
