The Viking Alpha

Madness and mirages

~Short. I know. But I got inspired. Don't worry. More is coming. Thank you all for your continuing support. As always please let me know what you think.~

(James POV)

'Kill them! Kill them!'

'Traitors!'

'Their blood needs to spill!'

'All must die!'

'They are all weak.'

The multiple voices screaming insanities in his head was making him feel he was losing his grip on his sanity and reality. He wasn't sure how long it had been since Ashia had cursed him with that damned box. Hours? Days? It already felt like an eternity. He had woken chained to the floor in his human form. He recognized the room he was in. It was one of the sections in the dungeon. The silver collar around his neck burned him. The silver cuffs were heavy and left his wrists raw and bleeding. He kept praying for oblivi