Recap:
When I pushed the door, opened, I found Aamon, staring at the roof, his skin pale and ghostly as though he was on the brink of death.
I could see the witch closing a few of her potions before she caught sight of me. she was quick to bow her head and I looked at her in all seriousness and said, "Speak," she gulped and said, "This is works of a nightmare, a fear. It's a creature that was created to in fact the mind with fear and have them live in a nightmare forever. Now usually for demons, this should have lasted over a few moons but she used a different kind of drug.
