I heard the screams of people before I could completely peel my eyelids open. The heat from the fires raging around me, the bite of broken glass digging into my body. When I finally do manage to open them I wish I would’ve stayed in the peace of unconsciousness. There was buildings lying in rubbles heaps, and the wounded and dead were scattered amongst the wreckage. The sky was a hazy red, like al...

I felt the drying blood making the skin around my mask taunt,

“Her blood.” I whisper to myself, feeling the distinct prick of tears welling behind my eyes. My nemesis, Dread, knew what attacking in daylight meant; and he used it to his advantage. I had gotten too lax with keeping my lives seperate, he must’ve had someone tailing me to figure out a weakness.

“Lifegiver?” A timid voice draws me out...