Am I falling or rising? I can't tell.

Gray swirling mist is all around me. Black streaks intertwined throughout.

Who am I? Do I have a name? I don't know.

Images flash before me. Some only faces and other's their whole body. What strange faces they all have. Some have golden spiral horns and other's wings that stretch into the night. But there is one that I see so well. Her face so clear. There is so much love that she has to give but she worries that it won't be enough for her child. Such a lonely Lady. Yet she has family around her. How strange. Perhaps I should go to her. But How?

A voice calls be from below me… from all around me. "Take what you need." It says.

"I don't understand." I call back. My voice so full of midnight.

Then the images start again. Not of just a few ladies but of thousands.

Take what you need.

Power. Yes I need that.

Hands like the large cats. I like how those look so I take those as well.

A fawn's tail. I don't what I'll need it for but I think I like it.

Hooves from all the ladies that have them.

The torso from the pale lady that speaks to her unborn child.

And the Horn that is truly magic. Yes I want the horn.

I am torn between having wings or just the temperament of those who have them. I decide I don't need wings to fly… But I do what their skill with weapons.

Finally I am complete and sound on a stone ground.

"Welcome home, Witch." The voice says to me.

Witch… yes that is my name. I am the darkness. I am what lies in the abyss. I am Witch.

"You are needed now."

Everything is so clear. So many places that I can choose but I choose the woman who has love to give.

To quickly I rise. As I do a image of a male stands before me. More beautiful then handsome. So elegant yet deadly. One day I will find him. One day I shall be with him and share my life with him. His image is burned into my thoughts. No matter how long I live I will always know I am meant to be with only him.

His name comes to me as the darkness turns to light. Daemon.


Just a quick one shot. Just thought of it.