Fear those with black feathers emerge from their back. Fear those with powerful wings flutter in the night. For those who possessed black wings is the one who had turned into darkness for the sake of relishing in hatred and menace.
-Excerpt from 'The Essential Book of Human Survival'.
Jonathan Lorth.
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The sun has set beyond the horizon, blue and red hue painted across the sky creating an art worth million catheon, the highest value within the entire land.
The chirps of birds began to diminish and the light above had dim slowly waiting to be engulfed by the night. Yet, there's nothing she can do besides staring at him, eyes fixated on his black majestic feathery wings.