3 The World Under Our Feet » How high was it? Fifty feet? Seventy? A hundred? And yet he took a step closer to the edge. Just another half-step and he'll fall. She could call him, scream and make her presence known. Or, maybe she could make some weird sounds to scare him off. It could be fun. She could do that, only she would hate to miss out on seeing what he came here for. (REVISED)

1The Guardian "It is too early for greetings. I cannot say why I have come. But rest assured I have come for a good cause. It has to do with you but nothing is expected of you. Just live your life. I will be watching you." It wasn't meant to be a threat, she feels. Just that his voice was gentle but his eyes were fierce, and his wings look so real behind him. And when she tried to touch him...