this is the forest primeval

The winds blow; harsh gusts drug up and pushed out of the monstrous storm brewing in the darkened skies….as if attempting to rip this Rift’s winged child from the skies. Tearing, ripping; heat lighting slashed through the skies.

They chase him in his dive, wanting more and more.

But the creature never lands…evading the shadow’s hungry jaws.

the Rift

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[ACCEPTANCE NOTES : NOITCERRU ]

Magic:
Offensive: Ability to detonate sonic boom from wings. When used, causes nosebleeds and disorientation in Noitcerru.
Defensive: Can summon wind-shields from feathered crest/blaze.

Mutations:
Feathered body.
Feathered red crest and blaze.
Withered legs.