A world where the sky eats itself, and you're the appetizer.
skystarving
It begins
The sky roils like a located afflicted sea, chunks of it falling, hungry, towards you. Your flock churns in panic. You grab your horn, its sound quivering as you put it to your lips.
Who and what is in here
Sky-Herder's HornThe Ravenous CrimsonStarving Sky Giant