Three birds in a cave. An unknown presence jolts them.
An evil seedling takes root. Perhaps it has been brought on by this visit.
Are you a bird or an intruder? The birds decide to leave. Perhaps they are cast out.
The entire cup is dominated by this new presence.
The two figures are everywhere.
But under the earth, something new is growing. Something bestial and childlike, in tune with the natural world.
Perhaps they feel what is about to happen already.
A return is coming.
You have reached the end of your cup. Make a wish, then click.