Snippet #1630294

Dominic felt himself being shoved away by someone. He snapped out of his momentary trance to glare up at the one who'd pushed him--seeing Elris walking away from him. He considered doing something, but before he could even think of anything, his ears were shot by a giant bird forming in the sky, screeching. He shut his eyes, falling back in his attempts from standing, and covered his ears. When the screeching died down, leaving a mild throbbing in his head, he peeked up, seeing that Angel from earlier flying there, wings spread wide--with Elris threatening to kill her. The Prince stood and decided their matters were unimportant to him.

Meanwhile, Dominic watched the being nearby, enthralled by its beauty. He wasn't questioning in his mind what its gender might be or what it might do or how dangerous it might be; he was just watching it like a child who had stumbled into a candy factory. Awe-struck. That would be the proper word for what he was feeling, and yet it still didn't seem strong enough. Words just weren't enough to describe it. The creature turned its head to face him and he couldn't help the sudden gasp that escaped him. The second that passed as a warm, tingly feeling was washed through his body, trickling all the way down to his fingertips, seemed endless.

He couldn't fathom.

And yet, he was startled by the weapon that was shot at the being. He flinched and waited for it to be sliced in half--but it never happened. In place of that event, the weapon itself was shattered to dust. Dominic felt himself staring once again in awe, but this time it was more quickly shaken away when he remembered he had to stay on his toes, keep a level-head. He looked away from the being to catch the glance of Elris. "Perfection is all that mattered no mater how much power you have you will never be perfect that there is perfect exceeding what I could have ever been when using the power for myself understood imperfect prince?" His eyes only narrowed at what he was telepathically told. Offended, but understanding, he had no comeback.

Looking between the creature and the other angels, Dominic then realized just what sort of position he'd managed to put himself in. He was standing right near some sort of giant weapon, an unfathomable creature of a bad man's creation, two other dangers in the sky, and the bad man--Elris--himself. He frowned and wondered how he should go about this. He wanted to know what was to happen now before he decided about any drastic moves. He was feeling frustrated with the secrets being passed around him. He was the Prince of his kingdom and his people. He was supposed to know what was going on at all times. Yet here he was, standing by at a loss of what to do, how to react, how to feel or think even. He just stood there and sighed, then looked back at the creature. Move, he thought, willing it to do something. He needed to see it do something--say something--before he made his final decision.