The shadow uproots Peter's neck and lets his blood drip into the soil, fertilising it. The sun grins. The sun beats down, excited. The shadow chokes Nutella as he howls at the sun in confusion. Such a lovely day and, oh where were his owners, what was happening ! The shadow throw darts at Ash, pain and shock rippling through their body they scream in fear. The shadow then rams their head in the beehive, holding them there. Their face comes out swelling, sweating, steaming. Crying, Ash begs for mercy and screams for Peter, their friend, and Nutella, their loyal hound.


The shadow and the sun had been loyal partners for aeons now. They continue to offer gifts and dance around each other affectionately.