It was sometime in the afternoon that something odd came to the town of Shepard's Haven. Rakka was outside her home, preparing for a bikeride - not on Raye's speedcycle like usual, but on the bike she had echoed back some time ago. It was... worn looking, but something had to be done with it. Rakka would talk with Raye about repairing it later.
"....Uh, Rakka?" Fougere's tiny voice popped up, something in it showing a hint of alarm. Rakka's gaze was pulled towards the tiny fairy, who was pointing towards... towards...
What was that thing? Some kind of little lock creature? "...What the-Aaah!" No sooner had Rakka opened her mouth, had the tiny monster leaped at her. Then next few moments were a blur. All she felt was an invading sense of emptiness until... nothing. She slumped back, eyes showing a blank and dull look. Fougere, more freaked out then ever, rushed forward. "I'll save you... Rakka?"
Not that it would help any. As something came into being between the fairy and the floating cage. It looked like... Rakka. Only bigger, much bigger. A single, giant red eye glared down at Fougere through a black lock taking the place of her face. It had her hair, and her halo, but from the "head" down it became a dress that skirted the ground, made up of some recognizable materials her friends would know about. Some frills here, simple plain colors there. And a pair of massive wings poked out of its back with no arms to be found.
It swung a wing out at the trembling Fougere, narrowly missing and smashing that bike.
He couldn't handle this, certainly not alone. Fougere zoomed off towards the house, panic overwhelming in his tone. "Raaaaye! Get your butt out here!!"
13th, Shepard's Haven
"....Uh, Rakka?" Fougere's tiny voice popped up, something in it showing a hint of alarm. Rakka's gaze was pulled towards the tiny fairy, who was pointing towards... towards...
What was that thing? Some kind of little lock creature? "...What the-Aaah!" No sooner had Rakka opened her mouth, had the tiny monster leaped at her. Then next few moments were a blur. All she felt was an invading sense of emptiness until... nothing. She slumped back, eyes showing a blank and dull look. Fougere, more freaked out then ever, rushed forward. "I'll save you... Rakka?"
Not that it would help any. As something came into being between the fairy and the floating cage. It looked like... Rakka. Only bigger, much bigger. A single, giant red eye glared down at Fougere through a black lock taking the place of her face. It had her hair, and her halo, but from the "head" down it became a dress that skirted the ground, made up of some recognizable materials her friends would know about. Some frills here, simple plain colors there. And a pair of massive wings poked out of its back with no arms to be found.
It swung a wing out at the trembling Fougere, narrowly missing and smashing that bike.
He couldn't handle this, certainly not alone. Fougere zoomed off towards the house, panic overwhelming in his tone. "Raaaaye! Get your butt out here!!"