Alone now, Azrael sighed and let the weight of the world wash away from him, allowing Caligo’s stars to relax him as they had so many nights before. Others who had gathered began to thin and wane, leaving only the most steadfast of stargazers to their watching. He paid them little mind, losing himself in the silence of the night, hushed appreciation lingering on his lips until the last star died into the darkness. Only once it fell did he turn from this place, his heart fuller than before, climbing the mountains and finding himself alone in the darkness once more.
Azrael
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