A/N: Written for the Duel World Challenge, vs. Nightmare Penguin.
Dreams and Nightmares
15. Nightmare VIII
And then the demons started coming out. Frightening things worse than the shadows that had chased them in the countryside. Things that his bamboo sword couldn't cut, that his master who'd loved Sorincha and him enough to teach them how to fight and protect them, could not fight off for him or with him…
And those nightmares chased him with screams and bleeding bones and they ran deeper into the cities, the cries for Sorincha becoming softer, more sparse, as the desperation grew. His comrades fell one by one, dying screams echoing through the streets.
Sorincha…could be dead as well.