 inverted spacewalker ☄ quoth the Ravenclaw ☄ poptart torso & rainbow trail, nyan
Lyra stayed on the floor, questioning every decision he had made. He watched the soft objects flying about the room, not knowing what, why or how. So of they couldn't trap, would they just dodge until it was over? That sounded a bit inefficient to him.
He rolled over to get a better view, barely missing some projectiles. In just a moment, he figured out exactly were those rocks were going, as he had rolled over just in time to see the formation of some sort of monster. Most of the rocks weren't flying anymore, so he scrambled to the wall, hoping not to be hit by that terrifying thing. It didn't aim at him, so he just kept his distance and kept moving."What is that?" |