KuraiKarasu's Clan

Legend has it that there was a murder of crows, hidden deep within the human world, sporting glorious colours. Hues of purple and gold, blue and red, green and yellow, any colour you could ever imagine, glinting on their feathers, creating paintings on their wings whenever they flew. Magic swirled in the air around them wherever they landed, and many sought after their power.

It is said that one day, a powerful witch had stolen their colours, turning them into black crows. They were horrified by their loss, their hearts clenching at the thought of never creating paintings in the sky again. Determined to get their colours back, they chased her. The battle was long and difficult, and while they succeeded in reversing her spell, their magic turned on them.

Each crow screamed as its body shifted, turning into something new as they were thrust across dimensions into a new world, scattered and separated from each other.

No one knows where they landed, and no one knows if they'll come back. Life in the human world moved on, and people slowly forgot about them, denying their existence, calling it a fairy tale. Though, it is said that they are still searching, both for their lost comrades, and for a way to return.

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