All is known that the night is still, the night is dark, and silent. When the sun shrouds her golden light, the stars begin to flow the earth with light again. Their soft shimmer as to cleanse the world of dark in their subtle glow. To make them angry would be the end, for when they come the grey of night will burn again, as the night sky falls.

Bleh i tried....but anyway, another commission from the great  TheStory just a little less naught... well not in the literal since, trying to light the world on fire is a bit naughty...

Any thoughts on the bit of a poem though? really took me all of like 15 mins to think up thought it might add a little something to the art, although it doesn't need much more. I think it turned out fantastic, I love the way the fire falls from the sky, and those wings.

Artwork is done by  TheStory