*Y/n POV*
I walked through the darkness, recognizing the area I had seen many times in my dreams. There was nothing, the darkness even more suffocating than in the Distortion Realm. I just kept walking, towards the area I always went to.
It did not take long until I came upon a place where the darkness cleared, revealing a larger area. I stopped and waited for a few seconds, until a large shadow stepped forward from the darkness across from me.
It was my Altered form, standing far above me. I looked up at him, and he down at me, as silence crept between us.
"Good to see you again," I spoke, breaking the silence, "I hope the darkness hasn't been too silent for you."
It let out a terrible roar, one that would make most people flinch in fear. I did not, understanding it as merely communication.
"I understand," I said, nodding my head, "You get lonely too. Don't worry, I have a feeling you'll get to kill soon."
It let out another roar, communicating again. He's growing restless, I can tell.
"Calm yourself!" I shouted, "If you lose your temper, we'll all fail."
He let out another roar, this time quieter and shorter. He motioned with his head into the darkness, and I followed its view. The darkness was shrouding what we could see, but we both knew what was there.
The rattling of chains and roars of anger were all we needed to know what was back there. Bright red eyes glowed in through the space, and I turned away.
"We'll continue this another time," I said, turning away from my other form, "Good bye."
He turned and walked away, and I did the same, returning to where I first opened my eyes here. I closed my eyes.
I felt a cold, hard piece of wood against my face. I opened my eyes and sat up, pulling my face off the wooden bar of the inn. I shook my head and looked around, realizing I was still in the inn that I had rented a few rooms in for the night. There was a bottle near me, and I grabbed it, tipping it's contents into my mouth.
"Watered down beer," I groaned, "Should've just ordered a new one."
I looked towards the clock and saw that the time was around 7:00pm. It wouldn't be long until everyone started to come back, so I should try to get somewhat sober.
I stood up and fixed my scarf and jacket, walking outside. I looked around, taking in the sights and sounds of the town.
As I was, a different scent hit my nose. It seemed familiar, a combination of dirt, blood, iron, smoke, and grass.
My eyes went wide, as I recognized the scent.
"Grimm."
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