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... the air by the beak of a bird above an alleyway.
In a daze, the full moon hanging high in the night sky found its way into its pupils.
Gazing downward, it saw that the predatory bird formed by converging shadows was flapping its slender wings against the backdrop of the moonlight, rolling threads of green light shimmering within its stark white eyes.
The strange thing, still clutched in mid-air by the bird’s beak, lifted its hollow eyes irritably and addressed the raptor ...
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