Memory 1: Shade
I ran. That was all I could do. After my father found out I was half-blood, he would try to kill me...
But it was his fault. This whole thing was his fault! And the man was too proud to take the blame. It was impossible to go back now... I would die faster back in the village than I would in the wild.
So I ran. Ran from who I was, where I was, what I was. And that was running away from a lot. If I could keep running the whole night, I could outrun the search parties. But I was weak. A half demon could never run that far, or that fast. I sat, defeated, on the trunk of a tree. Then the dreams took me.
The next thing I saw was the girl... she looked so worried. But, why?
Then I felt the pain. At first I thought it was from running so far, but then I smelled the blood. What happened? The same moment that I started to slip back into unconsciousness, I saw a silver wolf limping into the trees.
I knew my body wouldn't last much longer, so I left it... I left it for hers...
I didn't take over; I was just there for a while. Then I started to dream again. She hated the dreams; it was like knowledge of the future hurt her in some way.
One day, when I woke from my dream, my servant girl was there, too. She said she was always there, but I couldn't see her until the girl was dreaming. The next night, as the girl was falling asleep, my servant girl started screaming at her... She wouldn't stop, but I couldn't stop her; I couldn't see her at all. The witch was trying to save the girl... But why? Why would she care?
There was something different about that girl, and at that moment, I decided I would find out what...