Caw Caw!

I'll fly with a murder of crows.

Suddenly birds. A sharp caw split his ears. "Oi! Oi!" He would watch as a magnificent crow circled above him, an object clutched in its talons before depositing it into the shimmering nest it had created. It's large wings stretched wide to protect the nest, but the obsidian bulk did not care about that. What intrigued him was the size and appearance of this crow. A crown of emerald and obsidian rested upon it's head, and piercing yellow eyes glimmered in the failing light.

Then it hit him. "King Krovus! God of all crows, I would not dare tamper with your treasures. I was only curious to see them." The demon would bow in utmost respect then looked once more at the bird shuffling from side to side. This crow sure did look unique, and was very protective in nature. Just what was in that nest of his?