Changes

Mother Songbird is, as her name suggests, a songbird. A songbird of titanic size, that her wings may comfort each of her children. In life, her feathers shone with brilliant colour, and some reflected the light of the Glory from whence she came. But Nowhere has drained these colours from her, and red blood is all that remains to stain her wings. Her wings Now they are fractured, and broken. They constantly shed petals, purple things that clung to her in Nowhere, and refuse to leave.