Tossing and turning Harlow couldn't escape her restless slumber. It was unlike the horrid nightmare she had experienced before when she was stalked by an unseen odious entity. Instead, it was a manifestation of her general sense of foreboding, presented in a blur of brief and disjointed images that endlessly replayed the duration of her dreaming. Asani stood before her, then flash, he suddenly was in beast form. He roared and charged toward her, and blood flowed. Loud cackling bombarded her ears, she cowered in fear. Asani's howls of despair cut through her fear and then her skin began to burn and stretch as her vision went red. Then the sequence replayed once again. Same order leaving her confused and troubled. Just when she felt as though her mind would break, she was shaken awake.
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