Thread:Prism41sh3rE/@comment-39025738-20200104045507/@comment-39025738-20200107182206

Keylo instantly summoned a small sun and traced her hand down a line, as if she was brushing sawdust off of a plank of wood. This transformed the sun into a Morningstar, complete with some extremely sharp barbed spikes. “Now, where do we start? I remember a kingdom that would help in our endeavors, if we need it.” She said, twirling the Morningstar around in her hand.