Cyril gently close his eyes while sitting on a chair, hoping he would fall asleep. Cyril was alone in the tent. The surrounding was quiet.
While he was about to fall asleep, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his back. He felt like something was growing from his back.
His body started burning with intense pain causing him to crumble onto the ground. Cyril couldn't open his eyes, because it hurt so much.
A lot of blood was flowing out of his back, dripping onto the ground. It took Cyril a lot of courage to open his eyes and look behind him.
He couldn't believe his own eyes. There are wings on his back. Demonic red wings just like told in the myth.
And those wings were sprouting out of Cyril's back. His heart stopped beating as he saw them growing.
His breathing became heavy, as he could barely breathe because of the pain. He felt the thing on his back getting bigger, which caused his clothes to rip off.
Just as things were about to get worse, Cyril closed his eyes. Everything turned black.
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