Creux lay on the bed staring up at the ceiling of the room he was in. He was immersed in thought. He has a big question that he wants to answer right now but he doesn't have the right question to ask, especially since only his Master can answer it and no one else. The problem is that his Master has not yet summoned him.
"Damn I miss my dragon form so much."
Creux murmured when suddenly there was a knock on his bedroom door. Creux's stomach churned, indicating that he was starving.
"Yes, they feed me three times a day but I'm still not satisfied. The ones they give me are not high quality so I become hungry from time to time. Haaaaaa ... I wanna eat."
Creux went on to say that he didn't even notice the knocks in his chamber. He had no intention of opening up to anyone outside the room.
