Demetri ran down the unlit street, sweat dripping from his face, his breathing labored, and his heart racing. How uncanny he found himself running, running for his life, running scared, when it had been so many years since he had feared anything. But this fear inside him, this head splitting fear would not subside. His powers failed him here. All around him darkness, and them. Those who held to the shadows, those who dare not reveal themselves sank deeper into the dark. He could hear their whispers, their thoughts and they all were saying the same thing in unison “He is coming and we will all die, He is coming and we will all die.”
These creatures of the night, creatures of the shadows steered clear of Demetri. They feared his abilities, but tonight they feared something much worse. For the supernatural world to run in fear and to share that fear with Demetri is new. They needed Demetri to protect them, but from what. “He is coming and we will all die.”
These creatures of the night, creatures of the shadows steered clear of Demetri. They feared his abilities, but tonight they feared something much worse. For the supernatural world to run in fear and to share that fear with Demetri is new. They needed Demetri to protect them, but from what. “He is coming and we will all die.”
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