In the smallest, darkest corner of my room I felt it, that vile creature of darkness. It's form was intangible, it lacked power to produce a solid form.
Its vile power leaked out into the room like a pungent odor and like it it's power was suffocating.
"Dwyera I can feel it" Glynda whispered, her eyes focused into the same corner I was glaring at.
"Yeah and I can see it, the vile beast."
I could feel it's eyes glaring at me as I glared back at it. Then I felt it dissolve into the darkness.
Producing such a form in its weakened state was taxing to it, but it wanted to drive a fear into my heart.
It was if it was saying "yes I'm here and I'm coming for you, I'm growing stronger and more powerful, and soon I will come."
As soon as it vanished we both relaxed. We returned to some semblance of relaxation.
Though a thought lingered on.
It's coming, and soon.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
RomanceA cowardly man forced to serve an ancient and powerful Witch. A dark and mysterious woman with magic and powers beyond comprehension. She seeks something almost unobtainable. What kind of path will these two walk? What kind of pain awaits them? Wha...
