Still, dark and demonic was the air. The monster shadows on her walls seemed to be increasing as the time-stretched. Avyanna could see their large teeth and claws and their hunched backs and long pointed nose. Their shadows increased as the time stretched in the dim chambers of the queen. Their whispering increased as well and the praises of darkness and evil echoed like a song that almost sounded pleasing to Avyanna’s ears. Almost.
Avyanna screeched in pain when the whispering increased rapidly. Her frost seemed to like the sound of those praises but they hated it as well. It was making it really agitated, they were fighting to be let loose and wanting to show themselves. Their whispering and praises made her feel dark, it surrounded her with the feeling of evil, and the more they sang,
