Chapter 33. Footsteps of a Monster [2]
"Alright. Now tell me, brat, what did you come up with after staring at this masterpiece of mine for so long?" With a gentle movement of his left wing, the breathtaking Aurora vanished into nothingness with shimmering frost particles trailing behind, forcing Zephy to flap his wings in a constant rhythm to stay afloat in the air.
The whole ordeal was so absurd, extraordinary, and out of this world — or rather, both worlds — that it left him speechless.
I still can’t believe that this little bird is the Ice phoenix that was our family’s pride and joy, and who just showed such an intricate magical aurora... Aiden shook my head in disbelief, inside his mind.
"The Snow Crystal flakes... Each of them. They seemed like each of them had a mind of their own." He thought out loud, replaying the image of Aurora in my mind.
How the Crystals behaved.
Their Dance. Their Randomness.
And the Silver-Blue Ray that passed through in between, touching every crystal in a Rhythm.
’Char, what do you think? Any help?’
[...No Help. Figure it out yourself, Host. No cheating.]
’...’
Useless as Ever.
"Nothing more to say? At a Stupor, huh?" Zephy said, a hint of mocking smirk touching his beak.