Identity Crisis: Dragon or Hollow?

[Azure_Ghidorah]

Cynder sighed, she come here to this junkyard, so that she hoped she was close enough to Solranous that he could help her if she needed him. It wasn't getting late, but the wyrmling was getting ready to sleep so that she would be at her strongest to fight back the Hollow tomorrow. Though, something crossed her mind.

"Why do I get this feeling something bad is gonna happen? Maybe I'm getting paranoid, gotta stay positive about this... it seemed to work to help Shive every now and then... I have to stay positive so I'm ready tommorrow."

She closed her eyes, her body falling into a deep sleep rather quickly.

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'Got you now.'

The Hollow struck. She was caught off guard.

"EYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh...

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Skehehehehehehe... Such a simple matter, confusing the mind of a child. Now if my senses haven't gone dull over the time I was the one looking out but unable to do anything...

I have a date to... crash."

A pair of large black wings lifted a snake-like figure off of the ground and towards the mountains.

[Talon]

The skeletal figure nearby chuckled, watching the dragon-Hollow fly off.

"Interesting. Such a young Hollow too... I see potential." It hissed.

Two tiny pinpricks of red light shone out from the shadows, and a third, larger, dimmer light shone out from the chest region. The lich turned away, muttering,

"Come, my new pet. We have business to attend to."

A nearby shape stood up, growling. Whatever it was, it was furry and bipeadal. It was only about 7-8 feet tall, and stood hunched.

A long, wolf-like howl echoed through the area, followed by the rising, dark laugh of the lich...

((End thread))