Thread:Kusindlerp123/@comment-37242682-20181127213244/@comment-32492996-20181224041609

(Thanks for the clarification!)

Skyra was dreaming.

At least she thought she was.

She saw herself standing in the middle of a snowy forest, though she couldn't control anything.

She wandered around until she found a cottage, and as soon as she walked through the threshold she fell to her knees.

She glanced around, not understanding the ringing in her ears or the pounding migraine.

She screamed until her throat went raw.

The cottage walls were bleeding thick, blue blood.