This land was familiar to Tsrmono now. He had spent some time here, a few months total, getting used to his surroundings. He lurked in the shadows while all the petty wolves and coyotes who ran amok the land freely with their silly packs and friends, just having a grand time wallowing in their oblivious existences. Tsrmono saw it as pathetic, how undeserving these beings were. He knew it would be in due time when they all got what they deserved.
For now, his shrunken body floated over the land like a shade, silently stepping across the land as if he never existed. His seemingly frail body didn't shine at all, the same with his bottomless eyes. It was dusk now, the sun just starting to set over the horizon. Soon, Tsrmono wouldn't even be noticed by the normal eye, save for the bright crimson markings that stained his pelt under his black eyes. Soon, he would meld with the darkness like he did every night. It was almost his time.
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