The beginning of the end

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That night, Scott had a weird dream.

It was like when Xornoth spoke to him earlier.

Everything was black.

But this time, Scott could see Xornoth.

"Xornoth. What the hell is going on?" Scott asked.

"Hello, brother. You don't sound to please to see me." Xornoth's demonic voice echoed through the darkness.

"Of course I'm not. You hurt my friends." Scott yelled. Xornoth chuckled.

That made shivers go down Scott's spine.

"Just leave me and my friends alone. You lost. Aeor won again." Scott said.

"But has he?" Xornoth asked.

He's getting cocky Scott thought.

"He has. Exor lost, for the third time." Scott said. Xornoth chuckled, once again.

"Oh Scott. How wrong you are."

And with that, the dream ended, with Scott waking up, and panting.

He grabbed the crystal, that was hanging around his neck.

"Aeor always wins." He muttered, before locking the crystal in the safe by his bed, then lying down.

But Xornoth played on Scott's mind.

Oh Scott~ A voice echoed.

Scott looked around.

Nothing.

It was silent in Rivendell.

"It's nothing... Absolutely nothing." Scott convinced himself.

Exor will win... This time. A horrifying laugh followed, then the voice fell silent.

Scott couldn't sleep for the rest of the night.

He was on edge, as he laid in bed, staring at the ceiling.

He wasn't aware that the time was passing, and the sun was rising.

His eyes flashed red.

So did the crystal.

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