Willow

Nightmare

After Willow had left Hunter fell fast asleep. Curled up on his bed, replete and satisfied he dreamed. In some dreams he was himself and some he was his wolf. He was surrounded by yellow wolf eyes, all looking in his direction.

Sensing movement behind him, he turns. Willow is there, but it's not Willow. Her eyes are blood red. Her expression is one of fury. Sparks come from her arching out from her impossibly thin body.

The sparks burn like fire scorching all around her to ash. She raises all in her path to nought. She comes towards him, an oncoming storm, a destroyer. He lets her come to him, accepting his fate in a heartbeat.

She is the only one, he will allow to do this, he will not fight. She is near to him. He holds his hands skywards and knows soon he will return to the goddess.

He hears the eerie sound of wolves howling ready to attack. The sound of fire crackles. The smell is electric burnt wire. Come to me she says. He stays where he is awaiting his fate. She reaches out for him and the wolves attack.

The wolves howl in torment, fallen lost in the fire. Their sheer numbers overpower her. He cry's out for her, as she falls. She smashes against the ground and he knows all is lost.