It had been ages since the SailFin male had taken to the skies without fear of his father suddenly appearing out of nowhere and clawing him to death. He wasn’t usually that afraid of facing battle with his father, but after seeing what he’d done to Giada, Aila, Nyera, and Ciren during the battle which caused his Fall, Kuille had quickly re-evaluated his opinion of his father and the damage he could do.Thankfully, Alyssa had gone unscathed throughout this little confrontation with Deraj. At the time, though, Alyssa probably could have gotten away with helping him, for he had not yet completely resurrected her, so Deraj would have been unable to touch her. In fact, only he and Aila would have been able to come in physical contact with the Pipe Paragon who called herself Aila’s guardian. The reason he was able to was because of the necklace that he’d had since birth; Alyssa touched it, and it made it so that he could touch her, even when they were not in her realm.
“The skies are beautiful today…” Kuille said to himself, smiling as he noticed that the sun was setting. Alyssa would doubtless be taking to the skies soon, for the night was the time of day when Alyssa was always flying throughout the skies—he assumed that, if they were in Re’klet, it would have been no different.
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The Pipe Paragon had taken to the skies the instant the sun had set, and now that the moon was rising, the only way that one could tell her apart from the skies were her wings, her eyes, and her tail. Were she without these features, she would have blended in with the night sky perfectly.