I sat on a boulder beside the strangest river I had ever seen.
The water was blood-stained.
It was a clear red color with a tangy odor to it as if somehow blood had seeped within and mixed with the once clear water.
I wondered if it had ever been clear at all, or if this was its natural color.
Sam stood a few feet away from me, his sight honed in on the scene which stood even further from us.
Crowley had insisted that we not be involved with his last trial for La'Hanan.
Sam was irritable, wanting to get his last one done, but Crowley seemed to be taking his time.
What we could see was Crowley facing La'Hanan who seemed to be in his world, jumping and kicking at a seemingly invisible force.
I wanted to ask Sam what he thought was happening there, but I didn't dare speak.
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