A dark room? I glance around. Up ahead, a tree. Filled with white feathers instead of leaves. I walk forward seeing a girl lying on the ground faced away from me.
"Hey!" I called out taking a step, crunching under my feet caused me to look down. I lift my foot to reveal Shattered glass glittering the spot on the ground. I continue forward until I reach her, falling to my knees in a puddle of gold paint? It pools around her,
"Hey" I say again softer and flip her over towards me.
"AHH!" It's me. The girl is me. Her chest is ripped open and arms shredded but she opens her eyes.
"Save him" she whispers. Gold tears stream down her cheeks.
"Who?" I whisper back. Her eyes closed but the tears formed a mirror. I pick it up and see myself but also a tall figure behind me. I whirl around to see a man with his back to me facing the tree. He's crying from what I hear, slowly the tree's feathers fade from white to black. He drops to his knees in front of the tree and lets out a bloodcurdling roar. A black aura surrounds his body, a set of 2 wings sits on his back. A large pair and a smaller pair right underneath,his hands grip a gold heart. Long black nails grip it so tightly it sheds pricks of blood. He slowly turns to face me, his eyes burning red and gold,
"Run."
I jerk up from under the duvet, skin slick with sweat. Neon red lights mixed with sunlight dance on my ceiling and a small stream of wind hits my face.
"No more neon lights" I cough out. With a dry throat and a pounding heart I make my way to the bathroom,
"Alexa, play 'My Tears Are Becoming a Sea'"
'In honor of my creepy crying dream self' I think whilst undressing for a shower. The water begins to let off steam and the bass kicks in from the music, letting the water wash away my uneasiness is a great way to start the day.
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As Above,
SpiritualHe wants her soul. She won't give it to him. He saves her on accident. She will only give him her soul under one condition. He's not willing to do it, or is he?
