the lonely crow
In an age before humans dawned. An age when the dead sea was just sick and the waters were as clear as air. Crows existed. They would hunt in packs even attacking eagles to protect their young and their food. Smart creatures. Social creatures. They would hunt in packs called murders. giving off an aura of purple and white. So magnificent it coukd make any piece of art look like child's play. One day a strongfemale crow and strong male crow gave birth to a hideos crow. His one eyes was cut and his beak was bent. He was missing toes and though he could function as any other bird he was so awful looking and big the mother died whilst birthing him. He wasn't even 1 year old when he was kicked out of his murder. Not even his father dtayed...