I sat bolt upright.
'Jasper!' It was a panicked whisper.
It was shortly after nightfall. I had been sat cross-legged on the bed, in the latest human accommodation we were staying at. I had just been searching for the near future, judging where we should go seterusnya when my sight suddenly slipped out of my control, something I was not entirely unused to. It was night time in my vision, as it was presently, but that was very bad. It had been inky black also… it was the same night.
I had seen shadowy figures that I did not recognise, their eyes glistening, it had seemed, as if they were blood red moons...
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