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As they left the last remnants of the coastal beaches the strong maritime winds slowed his advance, yet were not enough to movie his stalwart direction on wards, keeping his balance both for himself and Celestia as she rode upon his back. The night had been lengthy compared to any other night and Tenebris for perhaps one of the few times in his life didn't know how to speak to the young Hatchling, he had allowed her silent contemplation over the loss of her mother without much interruption. Finally as they neared their destination it was only right to ensure the young Celestia understood, or rather he hoped she'd understand. Solemnly despite flying ever straight he was able to crane his neck over his shoulder as he looked down at her, even with his soft features of sympathy he maintained a gentle smile to give what little comfort he could and after a moment he spoke.
"Young Celestia, I only hope I can give you the justice you rightly deserve. I won't lie, I am not the greatest in parenting. But I want you to know that I'll always be here, and I'll always ensure your betterment above all else". With a small sigh he paused as he wondered what the child would be feeling, resentment for him taking her away when she wanted to mourn, perhaps she didn't even hear him if she was still grief stricken. None the less he continued in his soft rumbling raspy voice "These are dark days, and they will be ever darker now by your own loss, many with honeyed words will pollute and direct the Dragons of the lands, but they will do such with an evil mind and thirst of ambition, which will only bring further great woe in the days to come which will befall us all".
He continued to beat his great black majestic wings ever against the force of the wind, yet keep his attention on Celestia, his blue sapphire eyes watching her intently with care and devotion "You are the light in the darkness though young Celestia, you are the serenity of all of us, and your mothers living legacy as well as her proudest achievement, you will define this world, not for the NightWings, but for all Dragons, I only hope you understand as young as you are, and know that you will always have my guidance and care for as long as you desire". His well cultured voice was soothing and although listening he turned his head forward as the air seemed to feel almost active and alive with a static like feeling, a magical ward had been filling the air as an eerie misted seemed to form and engulf Tenebris and his young companion.
A look at one of Tenebris's Publications as a Scholar
"Destiny isn't a matter of chance, its a matter of choice. Only we can claim our Destiny when the path opens" ~ Tenebris lamenting.
"Oftentimes in reality, the realists are in the position of the antihero. Neither those on the side of good, nor the side of bad really trust them, as their truth is universal." ~ Tenebris, Archon of the Ebonwing Potentate.
- Archon of the Nightwings
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