(Aria)
I'm sitting in my room at the safe house when the vision hits. Stronger than before. More vivid. More real.
The dark room. Stone floor. Cold air pressing down on everything.
Kael is on the ground. Wounded. Blood pooling beneath him. His breathing is weak. Ragged. Each breath looks like it hurts.
The figure stands over him. Weapon raised. Ready to strike the killing blow.
And I'm there. Holding the silver blade. Feeling its weight in my hand.
The vision is so clear this time. So detailed. I can smell the blood. Feel the cold air on my skin. Hear Kael's labored breathing.
The figure turns toward me. I still can't see their face. Just a shadow where their features should be.
They're saying something. Their mouth is moving but I can't hear the words. Just see the aggression in t
