Shadows cloaked in mystery widely known yet never seen always commit acts of treachery.
These shadows never known the way of life had always wandered between the two planes of life and death.
One shadow searching for an answer to their question, “What is living?” having been granted to live among the people during the day, and return to their shadowy self during as the night fell.
This shadow learning the ways of life from the people by day always found it difficult to return to their “true” self at night.
Was this due to the kindness, generosity and humility learned or was this something else that was stirring on the inside…?
When this shadow committed horrible acts during the night they always had tears in their eyes when they would look back at the person when they’re lying there dying, thinking about the reason “Why do we shadows do such things to the people?”