Silver
After noticing the terrible storm approaching, in the dark sky, somewhere deep in my heart, I was restless. I had this urge to cry and fear that something wasn't right. Something bad is about to happen. Though, I kept telling myself that I won't think negatively, still I can't shrug that feeling off of my shoulders.
Lucian was dead, although I didn't appreciate the way he was taken down, still. The anxiety crawling up to my head isn't letting me breathe in peace. I couldn't point it out but the storm did not seem ordinary one. Should I go and check once for all? Or maybe it's my intuitions which were driving me crazy.
I hesitated a bit before heading out, but once I made my decision, I had to do it. I was about to open the door when it was forced open by an outsider's force. I w
