Blackwind
“He seemed not to notice the bright lights of the big city or the luxury of the private jet that had whisked him from the soil of his native land and into the wide expanse of night-darkening sky. He had declined the steward's offer of food and drink and curled up in his seat once the jet reached its cruising speed. He slept all the way to Shannon International Airport. When he was awakened, he remained silent, allowing himself to be led to the helicopter standing by to take him to Fuilghaoth. Ba...nking away from the sprawling airport at Shannon, Sean stared out the window, watching the myriad shades of green speeding beneath the helicopter's runners. Under normal circumstances, the bright blue of the Atlantic and the wild beauty of his ancestral land probably would have taken his notice. That morning, though, all he noticed was the darkness of the craggy rocks over which they flew, the jutting rows of stone fences dotting the foreign soil, and the forbidding wind that pushed at the craft, making it rise and fall.MoreLess
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