Chapter 10: Flames Spell

Gwy's POV

Flashes of scenes rapidly entered my consciousness. It came from a shallow ball of light that I always see as a shaman.

These images don't mean a thing to me. They always flash in my mind whenever I am in a deep slumber. But now... everything seems to be connected. I just don't know how it does, but in my recent death moment, I knew this thing would eventually come to me again.

Death.

I gasped for air. The sound of swarming began to hurdle in my ears. But I cannot move. My head is turning to the dim sky.

"G-Grace? Grace, where are you?" I suddenly felt alone. My wolf is nowhere to be found. My tears trickle down my cheeks as I shiver.

That was when I realized I was in the middle of the sea. The sea of blood.

"W-what's happening? What's this? Help! Help!" I cried but to no avail. No one was here.

Suddenly, I felt many hands touching my arms. Now, they found their way to my chin and neck. I tried to swim away but I couldn't. These hands were too strong.

What's happening?

"Let