

Fraulein Eule. The owl of Minerva spreads its wings only with the fall of the dusk. I can still hear it now. I can hear her owl Glaucus flapping its wings…This is how the end will come, along with the dusk.
Fraulein Eule. The owl of Minerva spreads its wings only with the fall of the dusk. I can still hear it now. I can hear her owl Glaucus flapping its wings…This is how the end will come, along with the dusk.