Mispurpose - Part 2 (name by @niightroses) part 1: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/402259213/ Cloud stood up and started examining the potted plants covering the balcony. "Wowie, with these flowers, you might be good at plant manipulation." ᵖˡᵃⁿᵗ ᵐᵃⁿᶦᵖᵘˡᵃᵗᶦᵒⁿˀ "W-what about this chosen thing?" Max finally asked her, "If it's important I really don't want to mess up." "Oh, yeah, I'll get to that." She fiddled with the leaves on the plants for a moment. "I'm not sure how to tell you, so I'll just keep it casual. To put it simply, Max, there's magic where I come from, creatures of unimaginable power are starting to migrate here." Max's ears perked up. ᵐᵃᵍᶦᶜˀ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᶠᵃᶦʳʸ ᵗᵃˡᵉˢˀ ᴵ ˢᵘᵖᵖᵒˢᵉ ᴵ ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵇᵉ ˢᵘʳᵖʳᶦˢᵉᵈ, ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ᵃ ᵖᶦⁿᵏ ᶜᵃᵗ ʷᶦᵗʰ ʷᶦⁿᵍˢ. "What are you then?" He asked nervously. "Me? Well, that's a good question," She awkwardly laughed, "Last time I checked, I was a dragon, but lately I haven't been so sure." "Oh, I won't ask you again if you-" "It's alright, but let's continue with the important stuff." Cloud shook her head swiftly and smiled at him. "When I said I was sent here to be a guide, I mean I'm supposed to help you with all this magic stuff, so, if you have questions you should definitely let me know." Max inhaled, about to speak, but Cloud stood on her hind legs and covered his mouth speedily with her paw, shushing him. Her ruffs were pricked, she peered silently into the woods with fear in her eyes. She did not move. Max, too, tried to find what she was looking at. That's when he saw it. Four glowing red eyes in the darkness of the forest, glaring eerily at them. He could've sworn he heard a low grumble too. Cloud gradually let go of her grip, whispering, "Get inside." Obediently, he stood up and scurried inside his home, Cloud right behind him; he heard her closing the door as she skidded soundlessly inside. Max could only see her fearful eyes in the dim moonlight. He heard a creature, it mustve been heavy, he assumed it was climbing onto the balcony; he could hear the wood struggling to carry its weight. The creaking of wood continued, until, finally, it stopped. It was silent for a minute. Max stared at the door's window in fear. Suddenly, the eyes moved infront of the window; scowling at him. From what little he could see in the faint moonlight, he could make out its perked up ears, and four short blue horns. It had a couple scars on its face and its left ear was damaged. He almost felt sorry for it. It shook its head and bounded away. Cloud slowly relaxed and let out a sigh. "What was th-" "Spidra," She interrupted him, "It's okay, it won't come back." thats it for now uWu I dont feel like writing more part 3 out: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/402913372/
