the eye of odin

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Levi had fallen asleep as usual, in the darkness of the den and his world. When he woke, however, there was something definitely wrong. The world was bright. He couldn't see very well or make out details, but there were shapes and varying shades of colors that came to him now. What was this?

Sounding more like Kevlyn than himself, he began to cry. Howling and mewling, Levi crawled away from his mother on his newly semi-stable legs, and wandered around the den whining about his predicament. What was going on? What was this stuff in front of him? Without further ado, he bumped straight into the side of the den, plopped down on the ground, and wailed.