The legend of Night As the golden one with fire in his fur and blue in his eyes fades in the distance Night dares peep her head out from hiding. Her pelt was dark midnight blue littered with light gold and calm blue, mane flowing with bright cream and moon azure. The old wise being looks out at her creation. The sky black and midnight blue littered with purple nebulae like strands of silk and stars glittering gold, white and blue like gems in the sky. But oh the grief she feels looking out as the dark ones of her children deliver pain to the others. She wishes her time would bring relief from the fiery gaze of Day, not a time for criminals to reap her children.
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