Jason's POV
"What the hell is that?" I said as I and Luther turned to see a black mist appearing out of nowhere and started swirling around like a tornado in front of us.
Soon it started to form into a familiar shape, the shape of a person. It slowly became clearer as the figure became more and more defined until a tall figure appeared as the mist dissipated.
He had long silver long hair that glistened in the moonlight. His eyes were as red as blood, and his skin was pale white almost like he'd never seen sunlight before. His face looked like death itself and his mouth was drawn back in a sneering grin so wide you could see the pointy tips of his canines poking out from beneath the thin skin covering his lips just like he looks in my dream.
I felt fear crawl up my spine as I continued to stare at him. His cold crimson eyes stared right back at me and I felt myself take a step backward. It was as though he could see straight through me.
