one night, when the moon was at its fullest, gregori was doing some spells when the smoke rising out of his mixture. some of it was discolored and evntually formed 2 figures, one of which looked similar to him, dancing thru the ominous steams of the gases that flew out. Soon after, he started to blush a little. the first time he had felt happy in almost years. a little shocked, he sighed contently, and then continued on with his conduction, knowing this was a positive, yet iminent omen.


once again, another charecter from the story im wking on. this isnt part of it, but ithought it was cute