Silver-Haired Woman

The Black Void - Episode 4335

I rankle at this, but I don't think there's any other alternative. I don't relish the fact that I might have to be trapped in Anorkin's house for so long, but if word gets out someone might want to see me do magic. I still can't. Anorkin throws his hands in the air, groaning and sweating slightly, while flourescent lights flash about the sky. Max makes himself scarce, and eventually the only sign there had been a spell at all was a slight blue tinge in the surrounding environment. I spend the rest of the time before dinner looking through the tomes in Anorkin's library, trying to learn some spells. I suppose I should try them tomorrow. After dinner I go to sleep... and have another of my prophetic dreams. In the dream, I am standing in Anorkin's library, while he is wearing a hooded black robes and lurking in the shadows like a ghost. There's someone else-a woman with silver hair, about seventeen, with steel-blue claws drawn on her fingers and thick black armor around her arms, groin and burning orange eyes. She's probably some kind of demon, but whatever she us she looks terrifying. She tackles me to the ground and brushes my cheek with her claws, causing pain, and snarls, "This is what you made me to do... MOTHER." I wake in a cold sweat, and realize that it is now about six-thirty in the morning. I pick up a tome and begin to read, when Anorkin comes in the room and says...

  1. "What's going on in here? I heard you scream."
  2. "There's a magical disturbance in this room, and not just any. A prophetic dream. Are you one of the Dreamers?"
  3. "Up so early, girl? Good. We have much to cover today."

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