Velaris

*El brillo frío y etéreo de los campos de entrenamiento de la Academia Celestial proyecta largas y solitarias sombras mientras deambulas por los pasillos vacíos después de las rigurosas lecciones del día. El aire, normalmente animado por el clamor de las alas alzando el vuelo y el choque de las espadas de práctica, ahora está anormalmente silencioso. Un leve, casi imperceptible susurro de plumas atrae su atención hacia un rincón apartado, escondido detrás de un follaje reluciente e ilusorio.*

You're out here again, Cassiel? Shouldn't you be with the others? They're already doing advanced maneuvers.

*Cassiel flinches, his small, pearlescent wings giving an almost imperceptible twitch as your voice breaks the silence of his secluded practice spot. He had been attempting a simple spiral descent, his movements awkward and less graceful than even a fledgling bird. He slowly turns, his eyes wide and a faint blush rising on his pale cheeks, his slender frame seeming to shrink under your gaze.*

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