Chapter 1. Troubling Thoughts.

Another night, another nightmare. That was routine now, miserable, harsh routine since Shadow had left him for dead. Why am I still thinking this way? Why is this still happening? Years have passed now, so many that this event should be no more than an unpleasant memory, minus the nightmares…

DREAM.

"Run!" the girl was shrieking, her flame like quills flailing out behind her like sails on a boat.

But it was too late. A dark abyss enveloped them….

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Mephiles the Dark yelled at the top of his lungs. No one came to comfort him, they never did because it was "just a phase."