Prologue

The rain trickles down my face. It swallows me whole, covering me from head to toe as I kneel by him. Blood covers and stains my hands as I hold him close to me.

I sit there and wait.

wait for this nightmare to be over, but it doesn't end. It feels too real to just be my imagination.

I carefully lay his body down and crouch by an ancient tree. I wait until I see a carriage galloping towards me on the muddy path. I run out in front of the chestnut horses,wanting to permanently end this nightmare. It is too late for the coach to do anything.

Everything goes black.