N'ru ewli'h ouy tizll nak

[the 1 bow 1112]

The Rex shivered in his bed yet sweat covered his body. He was still ill, yet was recovering. He was in a deep sleep when he felt a presence outside of his own drift in to his consciousness. 

Everything around him turned to darkness, before a piercing light shone into his eyes. Kahn was suddenly aware of his surroundings, and the fact that his body was not present also. He had seen this place before. 

Cries of pain, agony and despair echoed across the wasteland that spanned before him. An overwhelming feeling of rage poured into every fibre of his being, the fermenting anger only quelled with the strange shadowy creature soaring towards him. It passed over head, leaving a cold trail which snuffed out almost instantaneously as it did so. It's form quickly came into view. An eagle.

A strange metallic laugh chimed in behind the Rex's consciousness before being drowned out but the heavy thudding of the ground, seeming to shake reality itself with its weight as the noise drew closer. And then Kahn saw it, for only a brief second.

The Rex quickly snapped up from his bed with a grunt. The illness appeared to had faded somewhat, but the only thing on his mind was the dream he just had. He could not comprehend its meaning for several minutes, until it dawned on him.

"N'ru ewli'h ouy tizll nak" Were the only words that fell from the Rex's tattooed jaw before he returned to his slumber.

Fear the Green Tide

Edited September 24, 2015 by the 1 bow

[James 425]

Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.