Lucifer

"Agreed." Lance took a moment after saying that. It appears that he could flap his wings now, but... Could he fly? He prayed he could do so. "Wait... I have an idea..." He said, getting his own feathers ready. He jumped from the bed, and, with haste, he waved his wings gracefully in the air, making him fly around the room. "Y-yes! I can... I can fly! This is an amazing feel!" He baffled. Lance landed back on the bed, with a grin on his beak, but that smile quickly fainted. "Do you know where he is?" He asked Chrissie.

Hahah, It could be worse! Themore you draw, the better you will improve, so keep up with the training!!

Lance heard his name being spoken. He looked around, finding the source of the call. "Chrissie... Is t-that you?" He asked, trying to stand up in his ellegant silhouette, still hardly keeping balance. "It's me, Lance!" He exclamated, amazed at the things that are currently happening. This day couldn't get any more awkward. Him being turned into a black and white blazing phoenix and Chrissie into a black lusty fur coated cat. Lance couldn't imagine in what could Parso have become. A kangaroo?

(OOC: Wheeee! Here we go again!) Lance woke up, with an apparent feel of warmt all over his body. As he opened his own eyes, he came to see a horror: His vision was cut into black and white. He was frightened. Lance couldn't also move his hooves. Somewhat was elusive about this misfortunate occurrences. He suddenly tried to gaze at his body, and he was astonished by his own view. Black and white flaming feathers! He was turned into a phoenix! "What?!" He cheeped out loud, but also impressed since he found it awkward that he could still use language as a communication manner. He couldn't lift off, for some reason. His wings were numb, so he couldn't fly yet. "Ugh... What a day..." Lance looked around, seeking for any trace of life besides his own, but he only noticed a half closed door on the room he was lying in. It was better for him to stay there before he could get in trouble. Either by breaking his bones or by somepony's hooves.

I am so transforming into a monochromatic Phoenix. It's like my dream came true! Now that I recall... I don't really have a favourite animal I would like to be turned in... Mhmmm...

Being mentioned is the utmost notification I desire to see in that little button on the upper right corner. It makes me smile, for some unknown reason!

If you can comprehend the light, then the light shall be endemic to you. A dream comes true if there is no reality. A nightmare is real if there is no sunrise. I would select the nightmare. First of all, because the path of darkness has to be cleansed. Everyone can turn a nightmare into the most desired of dreams. You just have to be a follower of the light. To become enlightened you first have to pass through alot of drak holes and traps... I will bring all to light. I shall.