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'I could hear a voice a soft whisper creeping up around me, I was alone, this wasn't the dream anymore, this was different and as the wind picking up around me crashing against my naked skin I could hear it. 
In the distance a lone hounds bellowed rising above the screaming wind,gaining strength as it was joined by the others its blood thirsty song ringing out across the land a warning to all. 
Her heart hammered in her chest as her body screaming for her to run for the hunt had come and she where the pray'

 Rhiannon thought she had a pretty normal life, that is until the year of her 18th birthday when she begins to be plagued by nightmares that are just too real, little does she know that her dreams are not just dreams their a gateway to another world a world of magic and darkness. where an evil king has waited a long time for her and wont let anything stand in his way of possessing her(CC) Atribución No Comercial Sin Obras Derivadas

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