Kioto kept trying to go to sleep , but all the pressure of now being an wanted criminal rang through his head. He realized he could never see his parents o his house ever again, because they most likely are ready to kill him with their own two hands. The very thought of being murdered da his own parents gave him icy chills up and beyond his spine.

To calm himself down he had to think positive. He couldn't think of anything except he is alive and not in jail. So he looked around for somthing to make the concrete più comfortable nothing was found. This had to be the worst it can get right?
He thought wrong when he finally went to sleep he had the most horrid nightmare.

The nightmare took place when he was only six years old. It was one of his best memories where he was carefree and happy on a vacation to his grandparents house. He decides to go inside the house to see and grandparents dead on the floor, ice shards were impaled in them just about everywhere. Their blood covered the room like a red carpet.

In a the rocking chair right between the dead bodies was his mom with a big smile on her face.
Her spell book was glowing as if she had just used it.

Kioto: What did te do to them and why

mom: I killed them for they were half demons just like you, now its your turn.

He woke up coughing up blood. Was this the end?
Did go through all this trouble just to die alone?

to be continued