The nightmares seeped into my dreams, changing everything from beautiful to horrific and gruesome. Only this time, I dreamt of my final night as a human. As Hervidor led me outside on the pretence of a lovers' night walk, I walked happily with him, my head full of the dizzying dreams that being in love brought along with it. We stopped at the coverings where he had taken my life, but only this time, it wasn't Hervidor I stood staring wide-eyed and in love with; it was Charles.
I watched, shocked to my very core, as his eyes changed and something evil took control of him. The things we shared no longer mattered or were of any importance to him. He changed into something I didn't recognise. Naïve and ignorant of certain things in life, love was the only recourse that mattered to me. I didn't know such evil could exist in a person who had shown me so many wonderful things about love and all that it held.
