Cyrus

Cyrus POV:

I shall now continue to lay my eyes on the nothingness of this earth.

Nothing is my favorite color, I love all shades of it, pitch darkness, where I can see nothing. I prefer to listen.

The world may be shrouded in darkness, but my senses are heightened. I can hear the rustling of the trees, the scurrying of small animals, and the distant howls of my pack. But there is something else, a faint sound that doesn't belong. It's a whisper, a melody, a calling. I close my eyes and focus, allowing the melody to guide me deeper into the forest.

I smell something. My wolf smells it too, something different. Something I have never smelled before, there was something, it was far but it was near at the same time

The scent is intoxicating, a mixture of lavender and honey, with a hint of something wild and untamed. It stirs something deep within me, a longing, a need. My wolf growls in agreement, urging me to follow the scent.

I move swiftly through the trees, the scent growing stronger with each step. My heart races in anticipation as I emerge into a clearing, I see her. A girl, from afar, standing in front of me with her body positioned to face me from behind, I saw her from behind only. She had hair that cascaded past her back like a waterfall of pure white silk, shimmering like the sunlight with an ethereal glow. 

 I walk towards her "Who are you?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

She does not respond, she begins to run, like she was being chased, I would never chase anyone, if I walked, I’d still be faster than them,  and appear before them like a dream but this was different, she looked like she was running from something, her heart was panting, I heard it like I put my ears on her chest. I couldn’t see her from the front, I only walked slowly as I followed her, she’s terrified. I could feel it. What made her so scared? Not like I care to know but something within me sparks interest. 

As I try to take another step towards her, she fades away.

She fades away. Why did she fade away, who was she and was this finally over?

All this was happening in my vision. I have visions only on rare occasions. I was born like this. The moon goddess cursed me with this. Most think it's a blessing. I don't blame them. They have not seen their parents die in a vision and I wasn’t able to do anything about it in reality.

When the visions come, I fear. They are the only thing that makes me afraid, nothing else does.

The vision fades, leaving me standing alone in my dark room. I sigh, frustrated with my inability to change the visions I see. They are more of a curse than a blessing, a constant reminder of the pain and suffering I was born to feel.

But then, the scent returns, stronger than before. 

In reality, I can hear her heartbeat. I know it’s hers because I heard the exact beat pattern in that vision.

“Help me” she says weakly.

This came as a shock to me, only a few people have ever been able to telepath with me, my late parents, my beta, my omega and my late wife Evara.

“Help me” her voice said again, cutting my thoughts off.