"They say gravity doesn't affect him. That he rises with dusk, that the moon is his father, and the Crow is his brother... Some call him Seagull, we call him Tyto." Jake English. A simple boy of 21, never thought in a million years he would meet someone so heartless, so... Inhuman. Yet here he stood, in all his glory. Here stood a merciless vigilante. Here stood fate. Here stood Dirk Strider.