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The teenager reached out, stretching to meet the lengthening shadows branching from the street corners. The alley wall opened up into dark and shadow. The horse that appeared was shadow, fang and horn. It had a vivid blue burning mane on his neck. Black metal armour that gleamed and a broad chest and huge open wings that seemed like feathered darkness.
A boy reaches out to a glowing, winged horse emerging from a wall, while shadowy figures loom in the background, creating a contrast between fantasy and reality.
