The Passing Hrafn
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A snowy evening, just another normal day walking around the city at this time of the year. You recently visited a cemetery just to see your beloved's casket, as a Hrafn passed by you and it is commonly called a Raven or something like a Crow.
You look at it with slight confusion and curiosity at the same time but you tried to ignore it and went back inside your Manor.
Sitting down silently on your chair, you couldn't help but simply look at the window.. .