Appearances

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I already made this dream. When I was young; maybe at ten years old. It came back. I remember it perfectly. It seems that it could be a sign.

I was walking alone in the woods, or it seemed to me that I had friends. We were maybe four in all; two girls and two boys. The sun had begun to rise and we were reaching our encampment soon. The path was covered with dead leaves and the fir trees soared up towards the sky. Nevertheless, the weather was hot and on the horizon threatening clouds were forming.

After a few minutes, we could see the large barn we rented. I needed to reconnect myself with nature, surrounded by mountains. Our cabin was incredible, a balcony connected the different rooms and offered a beautiful scenery. In the garage was suspended a hunting 4x4; it was located on the right side of the house. The kitchen and living room were on the ground floor whereas the attic was converted to fall asleep the stars above our heads. The lights and fire in the hearth made the atmosphere warm. We began to eat a delicious fondue and then we took place on the sofas in the living room. The hours passed and we finally went to bed; exhausted by this day.

About one or two in the morning I heard a suspicious noise. Alone in my room, I took refuge in my blankets. On the balcony, a strange animal was prowling... The moon enlightened the night and in a ray of light, I discovered the creature. A spotty werewolf smelled the outside air. His shadow moved with a gait sending shivers down your spin, his body was curved and ready to spring. My heart accelerated when his yellow eyes and shiny fangs fixed the opening of my shutter.

Suddenly, he jumped out of the balcony, curious, I moved to the window. I froze on the spot when, hanging from a rope next to the car, my friend with the red t-shirt let out a scary cry. Taken fright, I rushed into my bed, the covers raised above my head. The nightmarish scene was looping, just like Tom's wheeze.

Suddenly someone knocked at my door; too frightened, I did not stir. That's when Jun's voice reached me. Slowly, I approached the door and opened it. Out of nowhere, a kitchen knife pierced his heart from behind, my friend convulsed and then turned into an electric blue spectre, her hair in the wind. I slammed the door and took refuge in my quilt. The spectre crossed the wall and settled in front of my face. In spite of her delicate appearance, I felt my friend imprisoned in this glass cage. Suddenly, she transformed and the color began to redden, two horns growing on her skull, hooves and a pointed tail appeared. The Lilith appeared to me.

Desperate, I ran through the window and landed on the balcony. The burning flames shone in her eyes and the noise had attracted the werewolf. Sharply, a flash of lightning went through my body and from my back sprang out two majestic black wings like jet. On the balcony, a raven appeared and flew straight away. I understood his message and flew into the cool air of the night. I knew instinctively which direction to take and after half an hour of flight I stopped on the branch of a large oak. The two servants of the Evil won't find it difficult to find me, I must find a solution. Jun is owned by Lilith, Tom is hanged, that means Adrian is a werewolf! I had just finished my reflection, a strident cry pierced my ears, the hunters were on my track. I had to flee and find a way to not be spotted. After a few minutes, I descended toward a clearing that was sparse with beautiful colorful flowers. I decided to pick the most fragrant to mask my own smell.

The trick worked, after several hours of flying, I landed in a strange place. It was a black circle, large enough to hold about fifty people, and in the middle stood a polished stone in the form of a star. I did not feel any evil activity and I was too tired to continue my escape. The closed eyelids, I almost instantly fell asleep. The sun would rise soon on the other side of the mountains. Gently, the stone fossilized me and I was locked up in my own body, without food or water, until all my cells had stopped living.

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