For much of that day, my head did not stop analyzing what happened, as much as I tried I could not make it stop, having to remember Irah, Zaek and even Roxen kept me anxious and worried, something in me and even in the environment made me perceive that something bad was coming. As I did not want anyone to see me in that state I left the house early, I went to the lake a few kilometers from the herd, each step I took made me pigeonhole more and more my thoughts and I get the restlessness decomposed my soul. On the shores of the lake there is a very special rock, my father always told Zaek and me, that if we were desolate or without answers to any vicissitude we sit in the chasm of the rock and look as far as our eyes could reach, and that we should only wait because sooner or later he would make us see a solution. Not very well I climbed to its top there I abandoned myself, let my mind navigate without stopping, even if it was uncomfortable, even if it caused

You may think the word Death is a strong expression but no, in the middle of that night that word made sense to many of us. We could not imagine what was happening in the cave of screams in the middle of the darkness, where only the desolation that surrounds the cave weighs, the gloom comes before the chaos and only the laughter of the children can penetrate those cold walls covered with aconite, or perhaps it is only the imagination of those who lie there navigating within the pain of their mind disturbed by despair, agony and rage that they describe submerged in that sound, for some terrifying. No one could be able to imagine what within the darkness was planned against us, that all we wanted was to live in peace. A being worse than Roxen, more corrupt, much more petty, who hates us, who fed on the living rancor that runs through his veins, only sought one thing to destroy what we love and know as a herd. Two months passed in perfect calm, until tha

Sadness invaded me even while I slept because of that drug, I felt the most idiotic person on the face of the earth, because I put everyone in danger thinking that I could control the situation, it was what came to my mind, along with the word idiot, idiot that was repeated constantly, there I remained in that empty in the middle of nowhere breathless, only waiting for something that I did not even know what would happen. I would not know how long I would live, not even what those monsters had done to me, maybe they have already hurt my body, even that they are amused with me. My body, my soul and my being just wanted to rest and there they danced to the rhythm of my breath one that was losing and becoming slower and slower. I only long to sleep, in spite of everything nothing is comforting the calm that is experienced is proportional to the pain and the cry, my being hurts and vanishing without more there I got lost. I feel my body so heavy so tired,

Fadda did not go alone, he carried with him an army to finish everything and everyone, men, women, children and old people all dead under his hands, and it was so that he quickly captured the alpha.Fadda know who they are and thinking that even their children remained in the house set fire to the planks that formed the structure, Mael and Oona remained within the trap under the floor of the house, the place quickly began to burn and for both children began to make it difficult to even breathe, the screams of the two women could be heard, this desolation that pain was experienced, Mael crawling looking for an exit, trying to turn that Oona was not struck during her tour.The fire corralled them, Mael despite being a small child had the perfect ability Taed wisdom combined with Chimera intelligence, which made him calculating like his mother, making him in turn able to reason and make decisions quickly like his father. When I noticed that the danger was going straight t

It has been 1 month, that voice and those eyes have not stopped appearing in my dreams, during each week that has finished something new is added in that image, I step from being two simple eyes, to have ears and tail, along with a muzzle, but, even that being was not complete.The nights seem to be so long and chaotic I usually wake up very quickly above all I remain upset, soaked with sweat and with chills, I do not know what that is, but it disturbs me, tries to talk to me, but, something in me prevents me from listening to him, I only cry, I despair and wake up.During that time, I also had no news of my grandparents, I needed to see them, know something about them, but, there was no way that I could communicate, hidden from everyone one of those nights in which I was supposed to have been sheltered in my room supposedly to study, I left the campus, and took rumbó home in the hope of finding some clue, I arrived with a great emotion thinking that I could fin