Amora woke later in the morning than most would wake on account of exhaustion, but was surprised to find her vision whited out. She was alarmed at first, thinking she had gone blind or perhaps a massive spider had found the sleeping duo and thought them a proper meal, but she could hear little voices and fluttering of wings, like butterflies really, but could they talk?<br/><br/>"Flynn, wake up." she whispered, shaking him as much a small human could shake a big demon like himself. Slowly she brushed her fingers against the silky substance, wondering what kind of creature made such a thing, and why it would cover the two of them in it!