CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE

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Seeing the bite marks makes my  blood go cold and I lean forward and examine them in the mirror, hoping that I’m just seeing things. However, when I press against them lightly, I wince. They hurt. The skin hasn’t been broken but the pressure was hard enough to damage the blood vessels underneath the skin. I purse my lips to keep in any sound. How is this possible? Who was that person? Black fog can’t be a good sign so that means whoever bit me didn’t have any good intentions eithers. “Scratched by a snake and bit by a dream demo-“ My words cut off when something hits me. Demons. Balin said that it was the demons who were after me. What were the chances that they could invade dreams? I know it sounds ludicrous even in my head but who’s to say that they don’t have the ability

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