by Nailah Weaver » Thu Jul 12, 2012 1:46 pm
Cracks begin to appear in the sky and suddenly it's falling apart, each shard shaped like a bird that soon begins to flap it's wings, thousands of them pouring down as the night-sky crumbles. Soon the air is filled with black feathers and beady eyes, but inbetween them Sam would be able to spot glimpses of Do'noma.