Her eyes were filled with utter terror, but before I could excavate the heart from her chest, a single being appeared behind me, spoiling my mood as he handed me a paper-- a direct order from him.
"Five people have been selected to take down London Bridge. Report to Borough High Street by tomorrow. Anytime later will result in your execution via our strongest men…."
My eyes slowly shifted to the man behind me, who froze with fear as my malice poured out from my body and onto the streets, creating an almost thick fog that blinded everybody nearby.
"London Bridge, huh? I thought it would be something more interesting," I cackled.
SHING
…
As I slowly opened my eyes, I noticed a pair of dark eyes staring at me from the darkness of my bedroom, but I didn't panic as I slowly sat up.
"What is it?" I whispered, slowly wiping the sweat from my forehead but soon noticing how my shirt was completely drenched.
