#merxla

          The sun above was blanketed by clouds, causing the already gray and decaying land to become even more disgusting to the eye. The crow demon was, as per usual, in the only landmark in the entire rotting land; the large, twisted, gnarled tree in the center of the area of desolation. It overlooked quite a bit of the land; even so, if she wasn't paying attention, she wouldn't even have noticed that someone else was actually out and about. It wasn't like people here of their own will; there was nothing here for them.

     Sighing in vague concern, she leapt down from the tree, trekking over to the visitor.