''Woohoo! I'm flying!''
''Would you stop screaming?''
Above the skies of Saelther Canyon, two pairs of dark wings cut through the winds, heading toward the nearby port city.
Jake was holding Jasmine who was fascinated as this was her first flight.
''I see a tower. Master, look!'' She pointed ahead as if she was the only one who had eyes.
''Yea yea, good job.'' Jake gave a half-arsed reply and started descending.
Unlike her, he could see some men down below, riding their way to Cheshire.
Fiona followed his course as soon as she saw him retract his dark wings. Jake didn't need them to fly, but he liked flapping his wings in the wind.
Along with his slave, he and Fiona landed on the ground and began walking like common people.
''Why did we drop here? Aren't you some powerful demon or something?'' Jasmine whispered to him as they walked.
''Exactly,'' Jake said. ''This city apparently has some people with godly powers. They wouldn't want me flying into it, would they?''
