From the shadow he materialized like a magic trick..." I did not mean to startle you so.But, I often forget i am silent and scary when keeping to shadow. I am known as Wandering Son. I was just admiring the sky in its color. ' He smiles and you are drawn to his warmth, no longer are you warry of his large size or danger he might pose.This is not a brute or baleful shadow, this is a good man who appears when he's needed. The kind that some would call angels when they come into their lives .
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