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. It, a creature of shadow and moonlight, sings. A melancholy tune escapes its throat, a symphony born from the ashes of a forgotten world. It is|This is a lament for lost trees, a song of desolation. The dust swirls above him, a swirling graveyard of memories,