birthright

I awoke from my unconcious slumber and brushed off all the dust from my clothes. I stood up and looked around; Nothing. I walked on for a bit then noticed that something was heavy on my back, I ignored it. After a while I came upon some trees blocking my path and decided to turn back and try the other way, when all of a sudden a silvery black feather drifted down from above me and landed delicately on my nose, then slid down to the ground. I suddenly realised what the weight on my shoulders was: I had wings! There was no escaping the fact that I had huge silvery-feathered wings sprouting from my back! I flapped my newly found wings a bit and sort of hovered in the air: this was one weird day! I finaly gave my wings a few more flaps with immence power and went soaring through the clouds. All around me dragons were flying peacefully as were fellow winged humans, I realised some of them had beaks. I flew over to a fellow beakless male, one of the only in sight, with shiny black wings that glistened in the light. "Hey," I said "Do you happen to know what I am?" I queried "why sure, your a harpy, just like me!" He replied. I dive-bombed beneith the clouds and saw a town of elf's, each living in houses the size of a classroom. All of a sudden a huge Minatour crushed one of the empty houses and roared, his eyes fiery red!