Prologue

Timmy's heart pounded as he raced through the twisted trees that made up the forest around him. There was no source of light as the preteen scrambled to find away to escape the rabid wolves that were quickly encroaching upon him. There was no hope it seemed, as every stray branch, every fallen log seemed grab for his feet and pull him to the ground.

His hands burned with the countless falls that he had had. Still, it was better than being torn the shreds by the wild wolves that chased after him. Their howles grew ever closer with every breath that Timmy took.

Timmy came to a sudden halt. There was a giant cliff that led down to a raging sea filled with large sharp rocks. Timmy waved his arms around desperately , trying not to fall to his death.

He'd have to run parallel to the cliff if he was to escape - the wolves, they were there, surrounding him and cutting off any chance of escape.

The rappid beating intensified as Timmys stomach flipped over. This was it. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place with no help, no means of escape.

Surprisingly enough, the wolves did not attack. Instead, they snarled at him, bearing their bloody teeth at Timmy. They scooted over to make room for a tall, large, dark encroaching figure. His eyes shined a bright gold like Timmy had never even seen before. It was like they held the sands of time themselves. It was do captivating that Timmy had momentarily forgotten about the situation he was in.

The man stepped closer, still enveloped in shadows. His hand slowly raised up at him, llike the grim reaper.

The man's voice was deep, commanding, and powerful with every syllable. "At long last. I've found you. You thought that you could slip by. I told you that I would find you. Time is almost up. On the day of the equinox, we will be free. And then on the anniversary of your curse, you will be destroyed once and for all. The Titans will once again rule the world, with your blood paving the way."

The man's hand was lowered and the wolves sprung at Timmy.

Timmy jolted awake. His screams filled the air. Panting heavily, he glanced towards the fish bowl. It was empty. Right, Chloe had Cosmo and Wanda. He'd have to tell them about his dream tomorrow, if he managed to remember. But like a the other nightmares that he had been having this past month, he doubted that he would remember in the morning.