The wind blew hard against his back making him go a little farther than he'd like. Darius's large black raven colored wings swept foreward pushing loghty so that he could land safely on the roof. The wind blew his hair and shirt showing little glimpses of the tattoo between his hip bones.<br/>Tilting his head to the side he heard at least three different struggle going on in the forest, a slow smile pread across his handsome face.<br/>Oh and what an expression it was.<br/>It was calculating and devious, making his ebony eyes squint making him appear more dark and more handsome than before.<br/>With an unearthly grace he sat on the roof of the greenhouse.