(NIGHTMARE)
THE DEVIL’S POV
THE night is deep and the crescent moon above is perfectly shaped and illuminated. Almost the entire territory and pack of the Shadow Moon is asleep. As a few people and establishments are still operational for its twenty-four-hour service. With the darkness that’s looming from every corner and space that the light couldn’t reach. Tonight, and this time is my ideal playground to keep watch for everything, no, for only one person.
“Just like what you said, the little mouse's curiosity leads her here.” Damian’s comment, drawing a wide sinister-like smile and watching over the same place and that same person that we both know especially me drives everything of my life to this point. “Would she confront him?” He asks directly to me, knowing and full that I know
