JayModii

"Did I get reincarnated as... A HARPY?!"

After having lived a life full of anguish, betrayal and the constant pressures of having to make his parents proud, 17 year old Simon Cavil found himself at death's door after being accidentally run over by a Truck. 

His blurry and lifeless eyes gazed into the skies and he saw birds flying freely in the skies above him and felt envious of their freedom.
Under his dying breath he muttered: "I wish I was as free as those birds."

And just like that his wish was granted, and he now found himself in a perilous fantasy world where he must either adapt or perish!

Sovereign Of The Skies

An elderly man carried his arms behind his back and took a deep breath before wetting his dried lips to speak:

"Chief Eyas, it's time for you to give your speech, the people are waiting."

Said Elder Kornis, bowing to the young Harpy seated on a large chair that was akin to a throne, based on appearance and quality.

The Harpy in question was a man who looked to be in his mid-twenties, his hair a navy blue color similar to his wings, and his eyes piercing blue.

Despite holding the seat of 'Chief of Frostfront,' his demeanor did not reflect his status, he looked rather timid and anxious.

Eyas asked in a tone that suggested a nerve-induced nausea, his stomach tied in knots as thoughts of standing in front of a large crowd plagued his mind, devouring what little self esteem he had left.

"Ugh... Do I really have to do this? Can't we just relegate the task to Lark?"

Birds Of Prey (1)