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The sky had gone quiet.
Malik sat alone on a hill’s peak.
Cross-legged, hands resting on his knees, still as a statue, aimlessly staring at what was before him.
He was far from civilization, where no paths or torches marred the hill’s green.
It was silent, with only the soft hush of long grass brushing against his coat.
But not for much longer.
The flapping of wings came.
A round shadow crossed his face.
It was an owl.
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