Black and White Wings

by Judging Black Rose

A warlock whose only friends are the demons that she can summon. Other people think taht class is of the worst kind. If that is true than she an outcast of both people. She has black and white wings.

saying-demon language

Saying-human language

The warlock looked as she sat looking at her surroundings of the night sky and moon just looking and being lost in her thoughts. She wore a robe of pure black material that flowed down to her ankels that oddly enough she could run at top speed in, has long hair that she put up in a messy ponytail, the hair was a shade purple that was very close to black, finally bright green eyes that could put you in a trance so deep that the only two ways out were if she lloked away or you were dead and most offen it was the latter, and of course her only companion her voidwalker, Pembroke.

"Nyx, we need to get going", Pembroke said with the language of the demons that only warlocks could master (some mages had tried and well let's just say th at they were never seen again).

"You're right ,Pem" She had nicknamed him that playfully. She got up with one last look at the moon high in the midnight sky and sighed. She thought about the next day where people would look at her normally then when they saw Pem look at her with disgust.