The thing tared at the shadows and tried fighting them at first, but it just wouldn't work. there! it knew that moment. ...salmon on your nosetip...
>>blood...want more bloSTOP IT!!!!<< it's eyes turned amber, slowly, very slowly, but went back to black over and over again.
Rachel Gene, will you marry me?
the thing screamed, while rachel was fighting for control.
"I...AM...NOT..."
she coughed. "non sum tui slava, non sum tui slava, non sum tui slava, non sum tui slava...." she repeated the words over and over again, slowly normalizing.
Mac frowned. strange sound. his phone. he rolled his eyes and threw it out of the treehouse.





























