Rito looks behind him and sees the security guard chasing after him. He casts another ball of shadow energy towards his direction
“If you’re a follower of a legend, then why are you siding with the enemy?! The president is trying to control us and not let us use our full potential!”
(QUESTION! how does the man talk without getting bugs or something in his mouth/face)
(if he does talk, that is. telepathy?)
Before you’ve even got the ability to fire off the shot, the man drops in altitude. He attempts to fly back upwards, yet it’s noticeably ungraceful. He probably doesn’t have much practice with the wings. He chases after you once more, yet lagging quite a far distance behind.
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“I’m just doing my damn job. My pledge didn’t make the world my enemy.”
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“Oh really? I’m guessing your legend isn’t proud of you judging from your flying capabilities.”
Rito continues to fly towards the top floor at the fastest speed he could do
The man doesn’t respond – he simply continues to give chase. Due to his larger wingspan, it looks as if he’s gaining on you.
The tall guard makes his way up to the rooftop. When the raven swoops down to grab a biscuit, it suddenly begins to feel drowsy.
As Rito is overwhelmed with drowsiness, he flies down and lands on the rooftop shifting back to his human form with his biscuit in his left hand
“Wh-what are you do-ing to me?”
The man stares at you sternly.
“Telepathy’s a lame gig. It’s better this way.”
You gently drift off to sleep, lying down on the hard rooftop.