EMMALINE
I thought it strange when the lights suddenly go out. The room had been lit in bright white light a moment ago, flickering once in warning before plunging me into darkness. I haven’t been able to fall sleep without the now familiar Fear being here and offering his protection. However, and unsurprisingly, Phobos hasn’t returned since our fight earlier. The room is quite now as I listen to the stillness with every nerve standing on edge. A deeper consciousness tells me to be wary of the start of a dangerous situation. I wait - blinded, until my eyes adjust to the newly founded darkness. Moonlight, a glowing white that seems to luminate the entirety of the suite, streams in through the large windows. I stiffen, catching movement. I understand now, exactly what is going on. I should
