scarlet letters [] open, joining/resurrection

[CORRUPTTIMELINES]

A hasty breath passed his lips, his lumbering body squelching the ground beneath him. All nine feet of the wyvern traversed the murky lands, his eyes daunting to investigate this person. They were foreign to him, a complacent one as well. Rift’s hues stood out, not much less like his own. A small sniff passed a large snout, and the dragon wandered. Then, the tavern came into view. His escort uttered a couple words about him being starved, and Cory sure felt it. Wandering closer, he began to feast, his eyes trailing slowly to the mangled meal beneath him.

Another.

Michael appeared, introducing himself without a second thought in the dragon’s eyes. Typically, people cowered away from him. It was odd to see someone not. Sniffing softly, he nodded to the former.  “Corrupttimelines...Cory if I like you enough.”

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