War Worries
Michael couldn't calm his beating heart, there was just so much worry etched within his bones as horror seemed to suffuse his body down to the very depths of his soul. And the fact that he couldn't see anything made it even worse. It wasn't all dark, his senses were sharper than most but this was still horrific. The war that they had heard so much about had come right to their doorstep, if he said he wasn't worried then he would be lying, he hadn't seen what the others could, but he had felt it, the horror of the collective, the stench of demons, and wails of people from Within the city.