As the last crumble of stone is dusted away Zarek lets out a deep sigh, speaking quietly to the night in a low voice,"..Will I always be to live in this endless darkness that descends every sundown..." The night is quiet and lonely........................................... Suddenly he hears a twig snap and his head immediately lifts up, his eyes narrow, his wings twitching slightly and his tail swaying slowly, searching for movement in the shadows of the trees, eyes glowing in moonlight.
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