the truth

look, it's a nice day. the skies are clear, the sun is warm and I have no reason to feel like I'm being watched. but I can't shake the feeling that someone is watching me.

Let me go back to the beginning...

I woke up in my soft warm bed from a wierd dream that was fading fast. I dont remember too much but i can't shake the feeling that something enormous is going to happen. all I can remember is a man in full battle armor telling me it's time to choose my destiny. and then his heart was ripped from his chest and his armor exploding as a large dark clawed hand emerged from his chest covered in dark energies. I was so scared yet a little part of me enjoyed the thrill and the beauty of that man's armor would forever be engraved in my mind. The being that the hand belongs to was so full of shadows I couldn't make out it's form. I just heard it's raspy voice saying YOU are next… and then I was falling thru endless darkness and then I woke up…