The Conception Of Cro ( An excerpt from The Last Blackbird)

   When Cro first opened his eyes, the darkness swallowed him. His entire being was submerged under an obsidian sky and the immense gravity of night pressed down on him. His body surrendered to spasmodic convulsions, as a neurotic tremor coursed through his veins, like ripples on the sea. The sensation gnawed at him, pulling him…