I sat on top of a billboard over a highway, letting Dark Shadow hover next to me as I watched the cars glow in the night. My crow bird head made me blend in easily. The dark is such a beautiful thing. There cannot be light without dark, such as dark cannot exist without light. I then hear something. I quickly turn my head and see a boy there.

Tokoyami: Oh, hello. Have you come to clear your mind as well? I ask him, my voice deep and dark. Hmm, I wonder why he’s here.