“Not all who hunt in darkness are monsters. Some are messengers.” The barn owl cuts through shadow like a blade of white fire. Wings fully spread, it descends through an ancient wood of tangled branches and river stone, lit from within by something that cannot be named. This is the owl of folklore: death-herald, spirit guide, and guardian of the in-between.
Size: 4" x 6"
Inside: Blank inside
Material: Printed on premium card stock. Kraft envelope
