C47 Out Of This World.
MIYAs POV...
I can feel the dark shadows of my night terrors encasing me. Their claws dig into me as they tattoo themselves upon my soul. The darkness is cold and I feel lost. Abandoned. As the air around me grows thick with apprehension.
I can vaguely hear the soft whispers of my King trying to pull me out of the black pit I have mysteriously plummeted into
