UNKOWN’S POV
This damn beast would not let me rest. He was persistently reaching into the darkness to try and draw me out.
Why? I screamed at him, but he kept trying to lure me out.
I saw flashes of us racing down the mountain. Was he hunting? Why do I need to be involved in his hunting?
More flashes of him racing through the dark forest. It was night. I tried to return to my slumber, but he continued to fight against me disappearing.
What did he want from me? He has been content for who knows how long, with being in control, so why, all of a sudden, is he trying to pull me out of my peace and quiet?
The other flashes of memories began to flicker, and I pushed my consciousness back into the darkness.
The beast pulled me forward again and I caught flashes of a window in a huge
