Lace always did love flying as the sun settled to rest and the moon rose to stand vigil over the great sky. It was a moment in time where both worlds met, letting those of the darkness great those of the brightness. That, and the coloration of the world that brought on a similarity to close to his own. A moment that spoke close to his heart, a moment of tranquil peace between two conflicting worlds.

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Another piece done by the ever wonderful  Tofu93. Tofu has always done great renditions of lace, and most any other winged creature!