The Sealed Princess of Five Fates
Skelp would not get to brief me on his latest report as I decide his time has come to an end... a second time. I wave my hand in the air and produce an orb of lightning. Skelp just looks at me with those non-existent eyes as I lower my arm towards him, and the orb of lighting that started out at the size of a raindrop grows and envelops the skeleton. Good riddance. I get up and walk over to what's left of his corpse, a smoldering pile of bones. That's when a shadow sails into the room, a flat silhouette void of light gliding along the floor until it reaches me and takes shape. A cackle fills the air as it rises in the shape of a man, looming over me.
"Well, well, well, killing poor Skelp, eh? What an awful thing to do."
The shadow man lets out a few more laughs before pointing to the sky with his three-fingered hand, which was common among shadow people. This shadow man, Senri the Shade, however, had a few habits that didn't align. While most shadow people kept to themselves, he was weirdly outgoing. I believe he was a conman before a Witch transformed him, if his word is to be believed at least.
"Victora is not going to like that! You know how she felt about the poor skeleton! You're in a lot of trouble, missy."
"Well, well, well, killing poor Skelp, eh? What an awful thing to do."
The shadow man lets out a few more laughs before pointing to the sky with his three-fingered hand, which was common among shadow people. This shadow man, Senri the Shade, however, had a few habits that didn't align. While most shadow people kept to themselves, he was weirdly outgoing. I believe he was a conman before a Witch transformed him, if his word is to be believed at least.
"Victora is not going to like that! You know how she felt about the poor skeleton! You're in a lot of trouble, missy."