Bat Song: Silvestien's Mournful Ballad in the Dusty Depths of McCarthy
In the sun-bleached silence amidst a world choked by dust, a solitary bat hangs suspended. He, a creature with shadow and moonlight, grieves. A somber tune escapes her throat, a symphony born from the ashes of a forgotten world. It is|This is a lament for lost trees, a song of emptiness. The dust swirls around it, a swirling graveyard of memories,