Literature
BA - Fantasy Writing Assignment 3
It is the very brink of dawn and as the stars begun to be outshone by the red sun, fading as the dark blue slowly was engulfed by bright orange and yellow, lay a whole group of Pyracs on the vast greenery in the middle of nothingness. Dead silent as always, one by one, they started opening their eyes, rolling around and registering their surroundings.
For them, it was time for the head to find its owner in the large field of other drowsy, half-asleep Pyracs. They can vary in color, so it was most likely easy to find their bodies, with their unique patterns and different colors. A Pyrac stands up, a grey mist emitting from its neck as i