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Horas was running toward something. His hand was outstretched to try and get hold of the light.
In the eternal darkness surrounding him, the ray of light in front of him was the only thing keeping Horas going. He needed the light if he was to survive this ordeal.
Horas had no idea why he was running or what he was running away from, but he knew that he needed to get away from the thin chasing him.
‘...cannot…run…away…’
“Oh, fuck off and leave me alone. You are almost as annoying as a possessive girlfriend following her lover everywhere.”
Horas yelled back toward the unseen monster chasing after him. He knew it was a dream since he was not getting tired even after what seemed like hours of running.
‘...the deal…needs…to…be…fulfilled…’
“And I told you that I do now know anything about this ‘deal’. Just leave me alone.”
The air was getting heavier and denser. Horas knew what would happen next since he had experienced the same dream every night.