CLARITY
Terror crawled into my being after seeing Amos' condition. His eyes were glowing, burning like twin orbs that glimmered under the faint light. The growl that erupted from his throat was deep and guttural, making me shiver in terror. I've seen him lose control, but I never felt this terrified of him before.
“Amos? What’s happening to you?” I asked but received no response but unhinged growls.
Something isn't right.
Amos grabbed on a tree trunk to keep himself standing, and his claws easily sunk and tore the wood as he struggled to push his shift.
My eyes widened after noticing something else. The grass on the spot he was standing started wilting, it reached upward until the tree he was grabbing on died as well. The leaves dropped on us like dark rain.
I tried to approach him,
