Greatwater Lake i've had a famous man on his fire escape

"Not that I know of, no I don't. I live a small walk from here, my home, an immensity of dark woods, where death walks freely. "

He turned his view to the sky, and a glint of pride echoed within the vivid orbs.

"BlackFeather Woods."

As he sat silently, absorbing the sounds of living creatures, Slade reflected on the wraiths words.
Grey. The two born of her two sided coat. Grey.