Midnight Tango

◆in truth, I forgot this thread existed. Hehe, good goin, Alisha. W_^V Yea, final post.◆


The words slithered through the air, and the obsidian man clung to every word the onyxia spoke.
He gathered the name, and placed it in the very memory box that could give him a heads up on this Moon Bane.
Moon Bane.
The Pale One.

"As you wish, Dark Mistress. "

Regally, the king arched his neck, the midnight shards that created the mane he bore so proudly, and presented her with a gentlemanly bow, before returning to the shadows to look for the prodigy, Moon Bane.