Mya's POV:
Death, blood, and fangs tormented my mind. A wolf black as night stared at me with piercing red eyes. It was growling and snarling as blood drooled from its mouth. It bared its razor-sharp teeth at me. The wolf shook the blood off its body in slow motion. Blood droplets flew into the air and paused for only a moment, then continued to rain down in a steady stream of blood. A girl's face appeared. She, too, was in slow motion. Her fingernails raked down her face, peeling flesh from bone. She was laughing, but no sound came from her mouth. Her head ticked from side to side in slow motion at first, but it became faster and faster. The girl elongated her fingernails into sharp claws, slowly corkscrewed them into her eyes, and ripped her eyeballs from their sockets. She continued t
