~Chapter 7: Living Nightmare~
Fire. Fire everywhere.
Lava flowing down the mountains, plants and animals burning and dying.
My eyes scanned across the land, the barren land with a thick coating of blood on the ground. The sky was gone, the sun, the moon, the stars. Gone.
I looked down to see a heavy silver collar gripped around my neck. I then realised I was in my wolf's form.
Bulky chains were weighing down my silver collar, but the chains were leading somewhere.
I followed it's lead with my eyes and eventually looked up to see a giant burning throne. Next to it there was a tall silhouette of a man with large wings, however I couldn't see his face.
The man was coming closer to me as he reached out with his hand to pet my snout.
"Vyper, my pet..."
Claw Pack Territory
Black Residence
7:00 a.m.
My eyes snapped open as I sat up in bed. I noticed the sweat trickling down my skin and wet tears streaming down my face. I could taste the salty taste in my mouth.
That dream... seemed so realistic.
No, no. It was just a nightmare. Another meaningless nightmare.
When I calmed down I felt as if my mouth was on fire. I placed my fingers on my lips and trailed it down to my chin as I felt the sting under my touch. I reached over and turned on the antique lamp placed nicely beside my bed.
I was in my old bedroom, and everything was left where they were. I easily found my large mirror and looked at my reflection.
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