"Your actions against this city are disgraceful." Spoke a tall, broad
winged avian. The words carried across the open air, somehow seeming to
echo off nothing. The voice was loud. Its reverberations piercing. He
stood at the top of a long slope, formed from air and cloud.
"I will not stand for more death within the sanctitiy of our realm." He
continued. His gilded crown glistened in the sun. "Punishment must be made
though, and while I will not kill you, I will banish you from your home,
from your life, from the air itself."
Energy swirled about the air in a vortex of golden mist, forming around the
bound body of the young, female Avian at the base of the slope. Four more
avian, similar to the crowned one but less regal, appeared around the bound
one. Their wings spread wide, they channeled chains of vapor, weaving them
in and out around the bound Avian's wings.
"I banish you from the Air, forever bound to the ground far below here.
IRESA! You are Exiled!" Air rushed about with great intensity as the
vortex formed into a spear of energy. A loud crack forced itself over the
sound of the wind, the sound of bone breaking as the chains tightened. The
four avian stepped back as the Crowned one grabbed the spear and threw it at
Iresa's chest. She shrieked as the spear connected. She fell from the
realm of Avians, the realm of Air.
The grey of the storm spun past uncontrollably, the air itself forcing her
down into damnation.
Description:
Deep brown feathers cover the Avian neatly, ruffling in the wind as she moves. Oak brown lines course through a beak that curves down at the tip. Beady black eyes stare out on the world, strangely hollow. Broad wings unfold gracefully, with rows of bright red feathers running through the brown. The double jointed legs fold in perfectly, boasting razor talons at the end. The Avian is well refined and clean.
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