Chapter 8: [The Monster]

Echo narrowed her eyes, staring harshly at Willow. This girl... dangerous things were about to happen. Echo didn't need the Sight to tell her that. Slowly, the Watcher stopped spinning around her, and sprouted large wings on her back. Echo maintained her stare all the while.

"So. Now what... Willow?"

"Someone's causing the Apocalypse.....and it's not me??" Said Cynthia ennoyed and mad at the same time. She tha stormed her way twords were kado was, when she got there she gave kado a quick wink and said to the others still ennoyed "ok, fill me in on what is going on"

Jaden nodded in agreement to harmony, taking her back to to others quickly.

"Now....We dance." Willow began to laugh, her laugh unlike anything any of them have heard. The air behind her began to warp and reality began to twist. Everyone, even those not in the area, could feel reality literally snapping, at least to them. Soon, they would feel their bodies begin to change. Any connections they had to their spirits or supernatural entities were suddenly cut off. Those who weren't human began to change into one. The world started to melt away at its core to them. Nightmare 0 had been activated.

Juuna just left the tavern. I wanted to go to bed . Juuna felt strange. Things around him changed. I felt this was not good. I saw Jessica vanish before y eyes. The connection between me and her was gone. Nothing. Only emptyness was left in his hearth. He feels nothing. He stood still for a fw seconds. Paralyzed of what just happend. Whyo dd this to him. I had to find it. I follow my insinct and find the others including willow.

I saw Willow and knew immidantly that it was the fault of that person. I grab my scythe adn pocket knife. I joined the others and was ready to murder the one who took his spirit aay from him.

Cobra could feel his mind go blank. 

Guys, Guys, Anyone of you there? AFFECTION, GREED, INTELLIGENCE, FUN, RAAGGEE!!!

For the first time since the part, cobras mind was clear, there were no voices talking in his head. But yet it felt weird, and wrong, like a prat of hi was missing. He stood there holding his head looking around frantically. He looked at willow with a look he hasn't had in a long time. Murder.