The Star Devoured by the Darkness

Prolog:

Prolog:

A star glimmerend in the Dark, surrounded by it like a Thicc Blanket surrounding.it came  closer but not harming it, it was trying to posses the Light, all for itself not sharing it with the rest of the Univerus and whisper close to it „You my light, my goal of my Dark, Deadly Existenz, the only reason to be sane and not Devour the rest of the Lights, your mine and i will surround you to protec you from all Filth and Disgust, you my Light and no harm will come to you aslong i surround you" the Light just brighten for short time to glow before it dimmend down to calm pulsing pattern of a light, through the blanket of dark that surrounded it like thicc Myst.
Robin pushed his one Tealed bang behind his pointed ear, his three colored eyes slowy leaving the letters of the book he written in it few seconds ago, he gave soundless sigh. Looking up to the slowy darkend sky and counting the Stars that start to appear.
On both his Wings Star like marking start to glow in the growing dark, he closed the book carefully, adding later a picture to those words. Stroking over the book and feeling the rough texture from the leather, it was make off as the high decoration, from fine sliver likes to few jewels, ruby and sapphire glowing slightly in the dark from the reflected light from the sky and the wings of his.
He stroke a last time over one jewel from the book, before he stuffed it into one if his many pockets in his coats, hidden from the outside eyes but visible for him. Robin pushed himself off the ground with help of his two wings, by lightly using them to give himself lift and levitate for short time from the ground.
As soon the feet were on the ground he dusted his coat, getting the fine earthy sand from his coat and searched the sky with his eyes up and  down,  Searching. A Calm Roar in the Dark let him calm down and he settle on point of moving dots of Stars that had a Massive form from a gigant Dragon, the Mass land before him and the head went down slow gracefule, The Creature wore Hard Mask. Decorated with Artefacts and had fine worked makings, the Scales refeltec the Dark of the Night sky and the wings were own living Galaxy.  Robin patted the snout gently before he grabbed some fur and climb onto the back, stroking over the hard scales, telling the gracefule Dragon that they can Move on, back into the Dark.