Inaestuat
Pacing the room frantically, Loira fretted. Lady Shelley was gone. Of course, she had to tell Lord Ishamael, though sending him a message when he was out on business was against protocol.
Dangerously so.
Her breath was quick as she glanced at the note and the device in her hand. Lady Shelley had been kidnapped it seemed and poor Abdiel... Suddenly, Loira stopped. In the center of the room, reality... tore. That was the only word for it. Boiling with black fire, the gaping rent stood for a moment, before a figure all in black emerged, the tear disappearing behind him. The fury was apparent in his voice as he snapped. A blizzard of black flecks blew across her master's blue eyes. Loira paled.
"Why have you summoned me, Loira?"
Dangerously so.
Her breath was quick as she glanced at the note and the device in her hand. Lady Shelley had been kidnapped it seemed and poor Abdiel... Suddenly, Loira stopped. In the center of the room, reality... tore. That was the only word for it. Boiling with black fire, the gaping rent stood for a moment, before a figure all in black emerged, the tear disappearing behind him. The fury was apparent in his voice as he snapped. A blizzard of black flecks blew across her master's blue eyes. Loira paled.
"Why have you summoned me, Loira?"