AUTHOR’S NOTE: In my headcanon version of Pyrrhia, this is 200 years since the main series. The Talons of Peace have evolved to become an international police/peacekeeping force that operates across the continent, independent from the rule of any queen.
Nimbus awoke with a start. His tail was freezing cold and so was the rest of him. Where are my blankets? The SkyWing blinked, opening his eyes. He attempted to raise his head to see where the blankets had gone, but was struck with a sudden terror when he realized he couldn't move. Struggling and straining in panic, he realized he couldn't even open his mouth.
Is this a dream? Why can’t I move–what is happening–where am I–
A silky voice sliced through his frantic thoughts. “Finally, the beast awakes.”
Who are you? N