Artemis was having a dream.
He was very aware of this, yet he could not change the dream in any way.
In his dream he was dead.
He was lying in a crypt, and there was someone next to him.
A pixie entered the room; Opal Koboi. She reached out and touched his forehead, and it felt like he was on fire.
The other person on the slab got up and began to move in a primal, animalistic way.
Artemis felt a low growl escape his throat.
Sharp teeth, vicious growl...
He lunged...
And then he was awake.
Now why would he have a dream like that?
"Etiam si alia regeneramur ad vitam, hoc invenient invicem."
Artemis remembered the woman who was so often in his dreams.
No matter what it took; he would find her.
