Jessica soared through the sky, her wings catching the updrafts and carrying her farther upwards. It was a cool and clear night, which was Jessica's favorite. Hardly anyone to annoy her, let alone fight. But of course, you never really know.
This time , the winged female was keeping to her word with her master . The ' Death God ' , as her people called him , promised her power , if she were to do as he pleased . And he had just recently invaded her mind , his eerily deep voice commanding that she keep this intruder from getting to close to the Citadel in which he resided . She had been keeping an eye on him , simply watching and marveling over his strength ( for a living mortal ) until a voice spoke into her helm . It was a simple ' go ' , before fading , and Braesong huffed , large wings spreading . Her Lord told her to keep him away , he said nothing about how . Which meant , she did not have to kill him .
She dove down from her assigned spot on one of the spires of the Citadel , gliding closer to him . She swooped down , taking hold of one of his arms , before once again taking to the skies . She held his arm tightly , not necessarily wishing for him to fall , and her lips pulled back in a sneer .