"Only an idoit who doesn't understand demon anatomy, would think that an immortal's healing power would think it would heal demonic body parts.", Drago explained.
“And I am that idiot. Only difference is that I got immortality like a demon ”, he said to her, “that’s all you will hear”, he said flying off, “follow me if you want to find prove”
"If that's true, I'll make good use from that power!", Drago said and Drago's eyes glowed red.
((Drago is a guy))
((Drago is a guy))
Lyra looked a bit confused, looking from Zero to Drago, trying to understand all the magic jargon.
“The power will kill you fool”, he said then increased speed and disappeared. He went around looking for a bag he left after being too weak to carry it. He found it and landed beside a big black bag the size of a camper’s bag. He went on to see if the contexts were all there and went on to carry it”
He carried the bag back to the camp, “she was right, the wings aren’t too strong but they still fly”, he said then landed in front of the lake and returned lyra’s wings, “there you go”
Lyra felt strange as the wings snapped back to her body, still hovering a few centimeters behind her back, not attached. "Why is it that you can fly with them but I can't..." She muttered to herself.
“Like o said, I took the wings not the curse. And the muscles were healed for me, “he said then put on the bag, “any more explanations should be answered by the guy in red eyes. Say those look nice, can I have them?”, he said joking
"The curse just keeps them from healing, not from...." She shook her head, still a bit confused. "It's just the scars that the curse applies to, not the whole wing. I don't know that much about him and his magic but father-" She stopped herself. "Ah never mind."
Drago's eyes turned back to its purple color. "What a useless power!", Drago said with disappointment.
“Ok, I won’t ask more if that’s your reaction”, he said to Lyra, “yeah I know drago but you get what you get”, he said, “Wanna help me unpack”
“You’re half dragon, thanks for reminding me again”, he said then began to walk to his cabin, “i love those creatures, they can make good companions”
"Whatever, looked like he didn't realize it!", Drago said flying higher in the sky.
"Yeah," Lyra said, looking around as they flew up higher into the air. She took in the scenery as they flew higher. "It's beautiful up here..." She gazed at the trees and the cabins and the forest from way up in the sky.
The avian steeped out of the bathroom, towel hung around his neck. He wore no shirt, just some swim trunks. His chestnut skin had a burnished shimmer. He stretched once more before stepping out into the morning sun. The camp was busy, as it was always on the second day. He groaned as he flicked water off his wings of ashen black.
Qrow looked about, before taking to the sky with a quick kick off. He beat the air with his empurpled wings and ascended into the sky. The sun painted the world below in rays of light and color. He soared in the sky, his shadow crossing over the terrain like a dark angel. He dove, and twirled. He ducked and weaved. One hour until the camp activities started.
Qrow looked about, before taking to the sky with a quick kick off. He beat the air with his empurpled wings and ascended into the sky. The sun painted the world below in rays of light and color. He soared in the sky, his shadow crossing over the terrain like a dark angel. He dove, and twirled. He ducked and weaved. One hour until the camp activities started.
He went to his room and dropped the bag beside the bed and went to sleep. He woke up and just stayed in bed.
Lyra continued to marvel at the landscape. "Wow, this would be amazing to paint..." She mused. "Don't think I could get all the supplies up here though." She laughed a bit.
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