We stood there now and the silence was killing me. I pondered what his next action will be, he wasn't giving any room for prediction, he was like a cold wall before me ready to consume me. His strange aura was still around him, the dark flames but it wasn't hostile as it was back then. But that doesn't mean I should keep my guard down.
I grip his clothes once again hoping I would grab his attention because he was just like a wall standing before me with no life or breathing whatsoever and what scared me the most was... his heart was no longer beating, I couldn't feel the little vibration anymore, was he dead? I don't think so, more like he was frozen in time, I was mentally panicking!
Please stop… say something or go away, I don't think I can bear this anymore. I gave him pleading eyes as best as I could muster but I wasn't so sure it was getting to him, how can I tell with that blank mask on his face? Is he really dead?!
I heard approaching footsteps but I didn't dare to turn.
