You’re a little out of place here, don’t you think?

        the  reality of this place unfolds around them,  ebbing and flowing through every corner,  melding beneath each crevice.  none can describe such sensations for they are almost endless,  almost weightless.  where fingertips reach out they are surrounded by billowed beats.  aloft it all she sat silently,  merely witnessing what has been written and what has been willed into existence by her touch alone  (  the spirits of the east follow you,   the souls of the west praise you  ).  

         and from her spot does she rise,  unveiling white furs and unfurling a fan of flames atop her back.  his presence has been made known to this beast,  she can feel it now,  his essence sways differently from all the others.  curiosity flickers then and she speaks aloud through the scented winds where faint whispers can be heard.  

“Fascinating.” He’s speaking in dull tones with arms limp at sides. “I suspect that you are, in a way, familiar--”

u should kill whoever has the position now xoxo