Description
Grian was running, running, and running. He'd been running for so long. Too long. His legs ached, his wings throbbing in pain from the many arrows that had been fired in his direction. But he knew he had to escape. Grian had gotten caught searching through [∷ᒷ↸ᔑᓵℸ ̣ ᒷ↸]'s chests, and had found something he was obviously never meant to see. Tucking the golden pendent in his shirt, Grian stopped running for a quick second, summoning his violet and black colored magic. He shot a blast behind him, causing the people who had been chasing him to faulter, a few falling backwards. The runaway pooled all his magic to his hands, creating a portal in front of him. "Goodbye, End." He quickly jumped though the slightly ominous red magic creation, leaving his home behind him and leaping into a brand new server.
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