55 Red baby beast with a clown face

LANCE

Sensations never left even after I wake up. I still feel the cackles of living energy at the tip of my skin. Shock hasn't abandon my limbs. I'm panting, I'm sweating furiously. My heartbeat is drumming against my chest.

That dream. That girl. That was Moon rose. So the blue rose she's been giving me was the same rose that man I possessed used to give her? Wait, am I a replacement for her long lost love? How helplessly heartsick is she?

Damn, I'm having goosebumps just thinking back on my dying moment. It felt so real my body can't forget how awful it is.

"What's wrong with you?" Dad asked. He reached out and brush my hair. That's all he did. Then an electric current crack between us and I jumped. Dad stumbled in his feet. I looked down at my hands, see the black veins I saw in Magnus flowing at my own veins.

"Son, what's that?" Dad saw it too. Which means this is not my imagination.