Black Blood: Queen of Crows
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A crow is a symbol of bad luck.
A black and dangerous creature of darkness.
They say it is the Devil's spawn himself.
A true master of evil and a child of Hell.
A child that I am.
I admire them. I admire and envy their wings that were made from shadows.
And those eyes. Those bloodied eyes. A deadly color for a deadly bird.
I truly gaze at them when I lock my eyes with theirs. The same dark shade of red as mine.
It's a good thing because we both have so much in common. But their is a bad side, too. They remind me the monster that I am. I doubt that I will return back to my true form. A human. No. I am a monster that lurks deep in the shadows and roams at night.
Our black blood signifies our mark of depression and a very, very sad ending. .
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