A Demon’s Kiss
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I crawl on my hands and knees, damp leaves sticking to my palms as I sway uneasily, the pounding pain increasing in tempo as incoherent flashes of colour dance across my vision.
"My head..it hurts so bad." I lean up, clutching either side of my skull.
"Here, lie down," Kastriv soothes, sitting on the ground next to me, encouraging me to lie my head down on his lap. I do so, curling my legs up against my stomach, trying to breathe through the pain.
Groaning, I squeeze my eyes shut. The incoherent colourful flashes are slowly morphing into an image.
A person...A man, looking at me with cold, emerald green eyes.