i could feel my throat tightening whatever this shadow being was it moved at quick speed grabbing me by the throat. the air being squeezed from my lungs the burning feeling from being touched by this creature was toxic. my whole body lifted off the ground hanging by throat at any moment this thing could snap my neck like a tooth pick
"still a weakling" it said
i looked around hoping that anyone would even come but i was alone having the life slowly choked out of me struggling to break free i could feel my eye's closing and barley sense opaline
the creature laughed "you will die alone again, give it up your all alone"
i looked at him straight in the eyes i smiled his grip loosened as he stared at me
"what's funny?" it asked
i struggled to talk "my name's natasha and opaline is not a
