"Now!" A tall, muscular shadow hollered from the hazy mist. A tremendous burst of light followed abruptly, causing the dim blue background to turn into a vibrant yellow one. A loud explosion soon followed right after, along with the screams of some woman and children.
Every now and then, Violet, a grungy teen, has dreams about how she thinks the world will end. Wo knew that just in a few weeks, she may be taking her final breath? What will happen to her? What will happen to her family? And most importantly, what will happen to Esther?
Blurb: The yellow that poured through the window, to what felt like minutes ago, vanished, turning the pale sky into a vicious dark purple-a color that pledged allegiance to the story Lyall told me. The trees just beyond the empty home added to the believability of werewolves and witches. At this hour, twenty or so minutes past twilight, creatures were undoubtedly lurking just beyond the fringe. My heartbeat started its obligatory panicked beating before settling when the most fierce and scariest of monsters opened his hand for mine to slip into.