He stands over the body, his hands painted red. He didnt know what he was doing at the time, he was blind... His mind started going fuzzy as blood trickled from his feathered wing, slowly one by one the feathers fade black before detaching themselves from his back. you blinded him, that monster tried to hurt you but he wouldnt let that happen, you were too special to him. His special little human
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