Au saga
Auriex stood out in the open sun with the dry desert heat the sinking sand against his feet as he looked up against the blue horizon it was as if he woke up for the first time in ages, though clearly he had not awaken from a deep sleep nor had he arisen from laying in some bed he had found his consciousness began with him standing and non to little memory of how he got into a large hole in the desert. Behind him stood a large glass pyramid oblique against the sun to his recollection he remembered heading into it but not what happened inside nor ever leaving it. His mind rattle over formula's and theories as if thoughts were being pushed into his mind from some dream; sinking down into the sand he pushed them back the corner of his mind intent on focusing on where he was and what he needed to do.
Checking himself he and his surroundings; He found himself covered by a white silken vest covering his chest and shoulders along with shashed pants. He had fur of a golden brown except for the top of his head and the poof of his tail both a deep sea blue. On his back were wings shrunken to be easily hidden each feather a golden brown but a deep crimson red at the end of each tip. Auirex ran feeling the sand churn as the pyramid sank beneath it. Breathless he rises to the top away from the crater that held the pyramid now quickly feeling and views the expanse of desert.
The winds swirled the sand like a fine mist and a howl could be heard echoing. Not the howl of the winds but one that could only be prescribed to a monster. Looking at his claws Auirex felt them to be insignificant and wished for nothing more than a weapon; in response a feeling of water dripped out of him from his legs to the sand giving it an azure glow. Raising his hands to fine streams of sand rose and coalesced. The stripes on his arms shifted and changed to form odd symbols and shapes as he formed the sand with his hands. His handiwork though not avoid of thought was more based on feeling and intuition, as the sand glowed it grew hot solidifying he fashioned grooves into his hand work and formed a sword of glass by design more durable than most steel. Once cooling it remained to give of a reddish hue in some areas while clear in others; grabbing it he gave a few swipes at the air to test it weight and began his walk unsure of the destination.