The air is tense, a current of something unseen running through it. Electricity, a powder keg waiting for a spark. And oh will they provide a spark. Lio follows silently behind Galo. He keeps his eyes forward, head up. He is lord of the dragons, a creature of fire who will not remain hidden anymore.
And he's following the voice of judgment.
He swallows back as much of his rage as he can as they approach Kray Foresight's house. Kray Foresight. It takes all the control that Lio has in him not to leap forward and destroy the man before him. But he can hear the tension in Galo's voice, and he understands how hard this is for him. He'd spare him from it if he could.
But that isn't an option.
His gaze finally leaves Kray to look at Galo. A nod. "It's time they knew." And with that he steps back, enough that he has the room for the change. HE won't fit inside the house like this, but the display is necessary.
Flame erupts around him, growing, building on itself and coalescing into his true form, a large, serpentine dragon, fire-eyed and all tooth and claw. He raises his head, looking skyward and spewing a torrent of flame straight up into the sky, a roar of pain and fury and a demand of the justice that will be done.
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Date: 2020-06-19 05:05 am (UTC)And he's following the voice of judgment.
He swallows back as much of his rage as he can as they approach Kray Foresight's house. Kray Foresight. It takes all the control that Lio has in him not to leap forward and destroy the man before him. But he can hear the tension in Galo's voice, and he understands how hard this is for him. He'd spare him from it if he could.
But that isn't an option.
His gaze finally leaves Kray to look at Galo. A nod. "It's time they knew." And with that he steps back, enough that he has the room for the change. HE won't fit inside the house like this, but the display is necessary.
Flame erupts around him, growing, building on itself and coalescing into his true form, a large, serpentine dragon, fire-eyed and all tooth and claw. He raises his head, looking skyward and spewing a torrent of flame straight up into the sky, a roar of pain and fury and a demand of the justice that will be done.