C30 Threeeyed Crow

Atop a towering tree, a one-eyed crow perched, its gaze fixed on the battle unfolding below. Its singular eye gleamed a bloody red. In an instant, a hand reached out and snatched it up. Before the crow could even react, a short knife swiftly decapitated it.

On the battlefield, the three Custors simultaneously turned their gaze toward the tree. Seeing no one, a jolt of unease struck their hearts