A vague unease crept over him as he stared at the glowing dot, noticing something odd: smaller black specks surrounded it.
Being a member of the Black Hawk Clan, Bulak's sharp eyesight allowed him to discern details others would have missed. The small specks were maintaining a precise formation, orbiting the central light in what seemed to be a protective pattern.
At first, he thought they might be a flock of birds. Yet, their orderly movement and their synchronized formation felt too unnatural for mere animals.
As the formation drew nearer, Bulak realized these weren't ordinary creatures. The central light reflected off something: wings, shimmering as if polished to a metallic gleam.
"Could it be a migration of beasts? But… beasts of different species moving together, in such numbers? That's impossible…."
Staring blankly at the strange procession, Bulak felt his anxiety deepen. The closer they came, the more certain he became: this wasn't natural.
