Chapter Two Hundred Fifteen - Appreciation
To say he was shocked was an insufficient way to describe the overwhelming emotion within him. Her moves were graceful, sensuous, and, most of all, beautiful. Never had he seen a human perform so artistically.
It was obvious that she represented a phoenix, her fire-red fans seeming to bring flames to life around her. She would spin and somehow the fabric danced on their own. And when the dance came to a close, the fans hid his miko's body and he had a stunning image as the enchanting bird rose again from the ashes.
His hands came together in appreciation.
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Authors Note: Entered into KYN's Weekly Word Prompt [#4] – Rain