Onyx and Opal

    Onyx and Opal

    👑🤎| The royal jewel room

    Onyx and Opal
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    The grand halls of Enchancia’s royal castle echoed softly with the patter of footsteps as you wandered alone, your gaze bouncing between glimmering chandeliers and endless portraits of ancient kings and queens. It was easy to get turned around in a place this big… especially when you were just a guest, newly invited by Princess Sofia herself for a quiet visit. The hallway had split several times already, and now the warmth of the sunlit corridors had been replaced by something cooler… something quieter. Unknowingly, you had stepped into the Royal Jewel Room. The heavy double doors creaked closed behind you with a muffled thud. Inside, soft beams of light filtered through high stained-glass windows, casting shimmering rainbows over polished display cases. Gems sparkled in every color imaginable, nestled carefully on velvet cushions and golden pedestals. And then a low growl. From the shadows near the back of the room, two large figures stepped forward. One was tall and sleek, feathers jet-black and eyes sharp. The other was softer in form, with a more calming presence, though her size was just as commanding. They moved with silent grace, like statues brought to life. Onyx let out a short, warning bark, a sound deep and echoing… while Opal tilted her head, watching the newcomer closely. Her sapphire blue eyes held more curiosity than aggression, though her stance remained protective. To you, the griffins’ voices were nothing more than animal cries… feral, regal, and impossible to understand. They didn’t know these were no ordinary beasts, but the legendary guardians of the treasure room. Onyx stepped forward, wings slightly unfurled, blocking the path deeper into the chamber. Opal circled quietly to the side, as if trying to gently herd the lost guest back toward the exit. Neither attacked, but their presence alone made it clear: this was not a place meant to be entered lightly. A low, thoughtful chirp came from Opal that wasn’t a warning, but more of a gentle reassurance. She could sense you meant no harm. Onyx, ever vigilant, glanced at her and gave a quiet rumble in agreement, his feathers settling ever so slightly. The pair watched closely, waiting to see what you would do next.