Caw! Caw!
The sound of crows unceasingly echoed within the periphery of the bland cemetery, welcoming the rising sun in the far horizon of the firmament.
As its light began to graze the encompassing land, pushing the darkness toward the other corner of the world. The dew that accumulated from the tips of the leaves began to fall toward the land.
Giving nutrients to the waving grasses beneath as they began to sway under the illumination of the sunlight.
In the far distance, hundreds of meters away from the bland and gloomy cemetery. The silhouette of a pale human, panting heavily under the glow of the wand that was gliding within the atmosphere, could be seen unfolding a slight smile on his cold face.
Staring at the void while laughing, giving a sensation of madness to the beings that were currently staring at his silhouette.
