(Here's the prologue, it's a WIP)
"McGarthus, that's such a rubbish idea! Why would you ever think that would work?" Claudette yells, massaging her brain. "That is the same as trying to tame a chickilla! It could never work."
"Don't be so reluctant, Claudette. Who knows. We're the only mages who have a specific element. I'm Rock, you're Dark, Udalf's Fire, Rilyn's Illusion, McGarthus's Earth, Ixaryl's Water, Ironin's Ice, Freni's Light, Uxea's Time, and Arius's Poison!" Dim explains.
"Claudette's always been hesitant, Dim," Ixaryl says. "Especially when the discussion comes down to spreading our elements. Claudette, this is a one time only chance. This is Blood Moon Hour."
She clutches a section of her long, black hair. They were right. This was a one time opportunity. "Alright. I'll give it a try. But if it doesn't work, all of you are rotten eagles.
Ironin laughs. "I was already a rotten eagle, according to you."