The heavy robe brushed along the ground as he pushed open the door to the Oracle. This was something new, it wasn't here before. He pulled back the hood adorning his head to reveal his jet black long hair pulled back into a tail, and pure white eyes. From those eyes was a deep purple smoke that seemed to drift easily upwards, disipating a few inches above his head. He walked tall, easily as he approached what appeared to be the receptionist's desk.
"Excuse me," came a metalic voice, with a strange warmth. "This is the Oracle, isn't it?" He offered a gentle smile to the young lady sitting there.
"Excuse me," came a metalic voice, with a strange warmth. "This is the Oracle, isn't it?" He offered a gentle smile to the young lady sitting there.