Apr. 22nd, 2018

"You're a bit of a sack of shit." 

Ardus whipped his head around, staring at the direction the words came from, momentarily distracted from his scanning of his books. 

"Everything has to be about you, doesn't it? You turned your dragon into a...whatever, and all your worry is on how you failed, not how you'll fix it. Self absorbed shithead."

Ardus stood quickly, murmuring a spell to bring light to his hands. "Who the hell are you? Show yourself." All he got in return was hissing laughter.

"Mm...no, I think not. You're not ready for it." The voice paused a moment before flowing around him, enveloping him in a haze of velvet and whispers. "But I will leave you with a parting gift...something to remind you me." A sharp pain erupted from his shoulder and the elf flinched away with a hiss. He heard his robes tear and felt burning blood well up and roll down his back as he whipped around, eyes searching. 

"Farewell little elf," the voice bade, fading into nothing. "I'll see you soon." 

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