She had these visions…

She saw destruction and hope.

Gods, mortals, and even nature itself pushed on the brink of extinction. The very thing the dark gods were after… a future she had wanted. But then it happened, the death of Braith's beloved son.

And Apollymi was born, and her mistress had no more love for her siblings. The ones who tricked her son, siblings that should have been allies and servants to her son. And Noir and Azura thought to control him- the very ones Braith protected. And how did they repay her for that kindness- they caused the destruction of the ones she loved.

Her Beloved Monkribos and Kissare.

But it's what got her to bury the hatchet with her brother Rezar, an unlikely ally.

But what about her, the dark goddess who had visions of what will come to pass. The one who wanted the world to burn?

The servant of Apollymi.

The goddess of the moon and death.

Braith had named her Neona, gave her a lantern of souls and a scythe.

Called her the Soul Catcher.

A dark goddess who loved and suffered because of it.

She was the first Atlanteans to fall… but not to Apollymi's anger

Haylee splashed water on her face, allowing the cold water to force her eyes open and allowing the water to wash away another nightmare. Nightmares that she couldn't understand, because some of them didn't make sense, but it all ended the same. Ended with the beautiful gray-skin woman losing her head.

Haylee didn't know who that woman was or why she appeared in Haylee's dreams. But she was the only detail that Haylee could remember, only she remembered this woman. The Oneroi that tried to help her didn't see what was going on and they couldn't do anything to protect her.

Normally Nick was there to pull her out and calm her down, but then he started to distance himself. So for weeks, Haylee was plagued with her nightmares. She slept less and less only passing out when her body forced her too. And every day it seemed like the death of the gray skin woman was closer; meaning that each day Haylee got closer to the woman.

First all she was the mist. Then a figure who was cut in two. Next came the woman. Then her features which oddly enough looked similar to Haylee's. Each day Haylee got closer and closer. Which brings her to the dream she had tonight, she was right in front of the woman now, saw the horror and black tears streaming down her face as her neck was cut.

Haylee woke up screaming while clawing at her neck; almost like she was afraid that her head fell off.

It took a half hour until she calmed down enough to go into the bathroom. And she began to splash water on her face hoping it would wake her up. But it didn't wash away the dread that was still weighing her down, and she was scared and paranoid that the women in her dream were going to duck and that Haylee will be the one who would die in the next dream or the one after.

And the bang that ran through her room didn't help either, especially the noises that followed. Then again it almost sounded like wings flapping, along with something continuing to bang on the walls.

"Haylee!" a voice called out as someone started to knock on the door, which didn't help with the nose that began to cause her mind to hurt. Her fear grew as something flew into the bathroom, and a raven landed on her feet as Fang and Amiee threw open her door.

"Where did that come from?" they asked after running into her bathroom seeing her face wet with both the cold water from the sink and her own salty tears… and seeing the injured raven at her feet.

Though there was something odd about it… it was a demon. Though she wasn't sure how she knew that, but she did know one thing Fang didn't react to it at all like he usually did. Or he got better at hiding it so he wouldn't worry his wife.

"I don't know how it got here…" Haylee muttered as she picked up the bird

Where's nick… she heard in the back of her mind. Only the voice didn't sound like hers.

He was in pain, and he was pissed- mainly at his older brother who pushed him out of the hellhole that they've been imprisoned in for gods knows how long. Not to mention that he was trying to find his friend and master, but he ended up here.

Stuck in the form of a bird, severely injured, and in some women's room. Then again she had dark hair and similar eyes to Nick… please didn't tell me that he had a kid.

Then again something about her was odd, almost like she wasn't human, almost like a god trapped in human skin, like Acheron.

Who was this woman who carried him now… what was she?

Though those thoughts were at the forefront of his mind but then he realized he had to do something else.

Caleb needed to heal, get at least a human body, and find Nick. He needed to free his Brother, and he needed to prevent the end of the world. Nick could be losing it or manipulated to the point that he will help birth the destruction of the world.