The dark one.

Always there…

Watching...always watching.
Watching…always watching.

His eyes seem convincingly dead.

Jet black cloak never removed.

Friends are all around him , but never really with him.

He feeds on both the living and the departed,

the new born and the un-hatched.

Feared by most, and most loyal to one.

He is ‘Crow’

And he is still watching!