Jonathan could not believe his ears. As an angel, Xanriel used to be warm and compassionate; but the black-winged, red-eyed fallen angel before him reminded Jonathan nothing of the angel of Life that Xanriel had been. Jonathan felt black cloud itself over his sclera, and he wanted to strike out at the angel for his needless violence.
Suddenly, Jonathan tensed. He sensed a strong presence of Entropy near them, and that presence was tainted by hostile intents. An instant later, the wooden door of the inn was slammed open.
The innkeeper, who was already frightened, whimpered in terror before he even saw who entered the room. Just outside the doorway stood seven Fallen Elves. Elves who abandoned the order of Life and sought Entropy, those Fallen Elves had eyes of deep violet instead of green. Instead of white-blond, their hair color was brown-black tinged with purple and green. Energies of chaos and unpredictability emanated from them. Their handsome elfin faces were full of contempt as they looked at the whimpering innkeeper.
"When was the last time you paid the tax, filthy old man?" The leading Fallen Elf spat. "If you don't pay right now, then we shall destroy your pathetic little inn and turn you and your family into mutants for us to play with."
Not finished.
EDIT: Finished.
What hair color should the Fallen Elves have? I used black-brown. It's supposed to contrast with normal elves (white-blond). Maybe Fallen Elves should be like drows and have dark skin?
