Jeohin glided through the clouds above the castle. Gently glazing this wing tips across the nearby clouds. a full moon hung high in the sky, cascading its pure light upon the ground.
After a few hours of leisurely flight the dark angel circled down the ground and touched down, barely making a sound. Folding his white wings tightly behind his back he walked forth into the castle with was lit with torches along the long stone hallways.
his heavy footsteps echoed down the corridors and the slight drag of his feathers on the cold rock of the floor could be heard. He entered the kitchen and fixed himself a light midnight dinner. using his hand to brush his black hair out of his deep blue eyes.
As he finished he walked upstairs and went to his room. he entered and sat on his bed which lay next to a window and over looked the whole premises.
He looked out into in sky and watched the moon move across the sky. hours passed and he remained unmoving.