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Talena cried, her tears flowed down her face and fell to the ground.The lifeless figure of her mother still lay next to her.Her still beautiful black and red feathers gently moved in the wind.The demons came, and although her mother was able to recapture the attack, there were too many of them.Talena never knew such horror.She never saw other people like them.Her mother told her that they remained the only and that their views are on the verge of disappearance.Now the talena is left alone ... According to a certain ritual, the mother’s body had to be transferred to the cradle (a special place for her species on Earth).The journey took many days.Talena flew slimmer than usual because of the mother she carried.She traveled in silence and thought.This was the first time in her life when she was silent for so long.There was nothing but the sun, clouds, wind and its thoughts.The last one of the race that came from the Dragon era.She looked at the open spaces before flying to the puffs of smoke from the cradle. The heat of the cradle was incredible, even from such a height and even for talena.She fell to the source when the ashes climbed into the sky, circling around her.Sharp smoke sewed her lungs when she ducked closer and her feathers began to smolder.She was the last.There would be no one except them.And there is no one else to take her on the last journey, as she took her mother.Her wings burned and she still held on to the body.Talena ducked into the fiery gap of the cradle. She opened her eyes.The flame danced around her on the lake of the molten rock.The heat was now soft and comforting.Sparks danced up under the dark winged silhouettes.Among their outlines, she noticed her mother.These were the ancestors.All her ancestors from the very beginning were there. She heard her mother's voice.“Our child is finally here.We are all together, but not time for her.The era of obsidians passed, but not for everyone.We left, but still we are still needed.You will return in a new form.You will help them.You will return to us when others will be safe.We will always be children of Espery and we will always help when our name is.Stand back in flame again. " The force of generations of the Finch flowed into it.Her blood became lava.Her wings radiated the heat of the sun, the air flickered and curled around it.She ascended to heaven in her new form of the celestial. "Flame to warm good and clear evil"

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