the reign of terror

@Autumn

Sleep had claimed him quickly, but it was not a fitful sleep in any way. Sylvaine woke with a start and was on his feet in the next instant, filled with the terror of his nightmares; he ran despite the still-present ache in his paws. He ran through the dark with sleep still clinging to his mind, the shadows of the trees becoming phantasms. Not even the stars were there to guide him - the clouds obscured all light, making Sylvaine think he was running through a void. As if the dream had not ended, and his pursuers were still so close.

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