inkspotspolkadots:In the purple-black space, it was as visible as smoke, dragging ragged-edge wing
inkspotspolkadots: In the purple-black space, it was as visible as smoke, dragging ragged-edge wings and cloth from its body. The sound of its wings was more prominent than anything else: thump, thump, thump. When it opened its pair of beaks, they trembled with a ferocious cry inaudible to human ears. … “Why would it be here?” “I don’t know. It cares about what I care about.” My little offering for the Raven King art contest: Ronan’s glorious, glacial night horror. Love ya, you creepy bastard <3 -- source link
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