Chapter Seven
Ma'niae continued to hang onto Dean, continued to harshly whisper, in a now dry, crackling voice, words of terror and suggestion. That was Ma'naie's job. Her calling in life, if you will. She went by many names over the years, but preferred the Greek, Ma'naie. But others worked too. Mania. Madness. Insanity. Rage. They all worked, they all suited her just fine, although Lyssa was better suited for Rage, for she was Frenzy and Rabid. Still, Ma'niae didn't care what humans called her, she would continue on, holding her victims until they finally died. Madness would not stop.