Crow's POV
Okay, first of all, this is MY story. You're not gonna get this kind of info without ME. It ain't special for me to be traveling all over. Crane Town, however, was pretty strict. It was business, not a vacation. Truth was all like "You need to stop them, bla bla bla, power in your hands." I was lucky that it was within walking distance. You don't get this kind of exercise if you're me. So I walked to Crane Town, and to my surprise, they had a bar. At first, you'd be saying "But Crow, you're only 16! You shouldn't drink!" Shut up. That age is only in the Underworld's years. Technically, in human years, I'm 37. Deal with it, chumps! So, anyways, I went up to the bar, ordered a French whiskey, and met a guy named Buck. Pretty cool if you ask me.
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Darkened Dawn
RandomCrow Hearth, the sweater and slipper wearing shadow elemental, has moved into Crane Town, a town full of mysteries. He will meet some people, fight some people, and maybe even have tight relationships. Join him in his adventure to find himself in Da...
