"No, look closer Nathan." A little girl said.
Can you read my mind?
"Yes." She giggles.
"Look closer," The darkness sucks me into a bright sunny day.
I fell into a group of trees.
Hitting my head on a branch, I landed on my face.
"Damnit you couldn't give me a better landing?" I asked.
"This is your head. You have the control to change that, Nathan." She says, I feel wind blowing back at me.
While trees are being spread apart to reveal a field of corpses.
Heads sit on sticks, they look very familiar.
I saw a beast covered in blood and wounded.
His shoulder is burnt to the bone, while the rest of his body is covered.
His claws on the ground.
In gaping wounds that won't close.
The beast shoves the stick into the ground and the head on top of it.
"Ah look who it is.." The beast
