Trigger warnings: the following scenes might be disturbing for some readers. Reader's discretion is advised. Readers under 18 years should skip this chapter.
Rebecca's POV
That strong stench filled my nostril.
Except this felt deadlier and bloodier than it had ever before. It felt like I was standing in the middle of rotting carcasses and the vultures flew around, trying to steal a peck from my living flesh.
The air around me encapsulated with the aura of forlone and doom. I felt like I would never be happy, ever again in my life. It felt like I was in the shadow of some great evil. I felt like all the light I had ever known, was gone.
There was nothing but darkness.
And from the core of that dark, emerged my shattered hope. Blaze.
He was on two legs. He was walking on both of
