Tension is building inside

Steadily

Heavy thoughts forcing their way

Out of me

It feels late when I finally awaken.

My head is aching, swimming with jumbled thoughts. Visions from my nightmares float into my consciousness.

I shudder and wrap my arms around myself. I close my eyes, waiting for my body to feel light. To know that I will soon be above it all.

But I am held to this place as surely as the stone floor.


A flash of red blinks through the darkness. My eyes shoot open. It is gone.

I sigh and rest my head against the cool stone wall. Why am I not able to fly today? What is it that binds me?

As if in response, the image of a blood red sky fills my head.


What does that have to do with me?

It was only a dream. A very vivid dream.

A vivid nightmare.

But nothing more.


I am crying, silently begging the sky to allow me entrance.

I do not wish to be here. What possible reason could there be for my presence in a place such as this?

A scream rings out from one of the neighboring cells. It has a feminine and child like quality. It makes my stomach turn to think of a child trapped here.


Please, I cry out. Please let me leave. If only for a short while.

No answer.

I have been abandoned.


*

I trail my fingers over the floor, tracing patterns along the stone surface.

My skin is a shock of white against the darkness.

I am so lonely here.


*

My heart leaps as I feel hands run over my arms.


Do not cry, I am here.


The voice is deep and rich, as soft as the wind's whisper.

I close my eyes and I see a familiar pair of glittering eyes.


Tom.


Yes. Did you think I had forgotten you?


But how? Why? They said you were evil, Tom.


Laughter. I am, my dear. As evil as they come. And so are you.


No. You are wrong.


Why do you think I chose you? Do you really think I would let someone innocent hold my spirit within them, tainting my beautiful darkness? No. But you did not realize who you truly are. Now your soul has been unleashed.


I feel the fire igniting within me once more. Who is he to tell me who I am? I know who I am, and I am not like him.

My blood is now liquid fire.

I am screaming, roaring in rage. All I see is the sky, burning crimson.


I feel his presence flee. The chill in the air is now gone. All is fire.