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For most of his adventurous nights, Omri step outs to a desolated place filled with clouds in which he mutates wings from his back, in order for him to take the skies. One of the few things he feels free from responsibilities. The sound of serenity compares to the busyness of home. Alone while admiring the clash between the darkness of the night and the beaming glow from the moon. Barely anyone knows this hobby or ability, not even his parents.

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