Methis Delis POV

I was running, as fast as my legs could carry me. But I could feel it getting closer.

I could feel HER getting closer. 

I find myself lost in a labyrinth of shadows, trapped in the clutches of my own fears. The Black Witch, a spectral figure shrouded in darkness, pursues me relentlessly. With each step I take, she draws closer, her malevolent laughter echoing through the air.

I fell to my knees, wincing in pain, whispering and trembling

"No... Please, no!"

Suddenly, I jerked awake, covered in a cold sweat. My heart pounds against my chest like drums reverberating through the night. It took a moment...