Comm - Buto's Call
Out in the desert, separated from the group, i felt the hot sand around me; i was going to die out here. No matter where i walked, help would not come. As i did, i stumbled upon what seemed to be a cobra figure. Heh, it was a treasure i could've taken to a museum, but i will die with it. As I lay next to it, feeling the despair, a hum came to my ear. I could not recognize it, but it kept calling me.
The hum grew louder, and soon, i felt myself grow. A guardian needed to be intimidating, so that felt natural, and soon, my arms started to stick to my body. My legs felt similar as they lost muscles and grew weak. I fell on my knees, feeling myself grow, and my clothing shred in the desert. Soon, a hood formed on my next as scales and scutes grew as well. My faced pushed into a muzzle as my neck straightened. My legs fused into a tail and grew out longer all while i grew in size.
When my changes finished, one thought came to mind: "Protect the shrine". Buto's shrine was near...i must attend to it, and vanquish all those who would defile it.
Art © ageaus
9 years ago
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