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Dear Reader, For the fact that the man on this journey must travel for a sore reason. For treasure, nor heart. He sets afoot here this day on a journey to travel away from the land he once resided, for he himself had done a terrible sin on behalf of his stupidity. So, dear Reader, this man travels to escape the land he once knew- with friends he must abandon- so forth he can escape the sin he had committed, and to be forgotten of his deed. Come forth and embellish thou self into the tale of the man who ran away from all he had, all he knew, in hopes to be relieved of his sin and set foot one day as a bew man under a new name. Yes, Reader. This is the tale of Marcus Crow. An inky man who once was an inky bird. Burdened by his apperance, our adventurer finds himself aspell to which he had casted upont himself to turn human, in hopes of hiding his true identity away for good. However...this form is not stable under his own terms. ((Marcus Crow is an OC of mine. I own him and all (or at least most) of the characters you will find in this book. The characters he speaks of later on are characters of my dear friends. I had nothing better to do with ol' Marcus, so here you go.))
The Storm
