Now that I've got a better idea of the
history, I can take more free-ranging prompts. Plus I've got some surprises tucked away that I want a chance to spring on people.
Two requests, four to
suzukiblu,
dark_puck,
spyridona,
gigabomb, and
floranna. I reserve the right to fill one and call it done. If I don't like a prompt, I'm just going to skip it entirely.
Have at.
MEME IS CLOSED.
"Well." Ozai drew a lacquered claw down Lu Ten's cheek. "I do hope you're pleased with yourself."
His nephew snarled and jerked his face away. Burns yet covered his flesh; no doubt his mother would dispatch him to the Ministry of Epidemics to get them looked at before they scarred.
"Banished from the mortal world for a hundred years," Ozai continued, slinking closer to his nephew.
As expected, Lu Ten jerked away from him, too much weakened by Ursa's furious attack and subsequent banishment to resist the fear and darkness lurking in Ozai's outstretched wings.
"Your father taught me to pick my battles," Ozai all but purred, and he was entirely gratified as the reds of Lu Ten's eyes showed in a ring all around his gold irises. "Surely he taught you the same."
Lu Ten snarled wordlessly, tail whipping out as if to strike.
Ozai caught it just behind the barb and smiled. "That was my son too, Lu Ten. Not just hers. But I'll leave the matter of revenge to him when he ( ... )
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Thank you! And further thanks in the form of cupcakes.
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