-Black Opal-
-Nether Regions-
Andras let go of Reqiel's wrist when the Angel was in the sky with him. Holding his hand still was tempting, but he needed to learn to let his instinct lead. The journey to the Nether Regions would be easy; after they left Baston and Rosemoor, their journey would be mostly over the ocean.
And he didn't regret doing so because when they got out to open waters, the skies above them a gentle deep blue, Reqiel flew around more freely. The Angel flitted around like a butterfly, amazed by all the open space he could fly in.
As long as he kept up Andras didn't care about his barrel rolls and the curvy pattern he chose to fly in, enjoying the Angel's unrestrained excitement. Reqiel constantly held his attention, so he immediately noticed when the Angel dropped out of the sky, wrenching down his heart with him.
