Azadra

Azadra


He gestured with his right hand and then extended it. A red blur flew from out of his palm and hovered before him. There were wings and there was a body, but the wings fluttered faster than the eye could catch, and the body flexed like a dance of knives. The thing squalled as it hung there, held in place only by the power of his mind.

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