Chapter 100
February: 3,389 BC
Earth: Village of Assur
MIKHAIL
Something was wrong.
Puking up water, Mikhail sputtered sand out of his mouth and gasped for breath as the dream about hunting faded from his mind. Adrenaline raced through his body, forcing him awake. He clawed his body to his hands and knees.
Ninsianna? He thought of her as she'd tried to teach him, but he sensed nothing. He had never sensed anything, even though he loved her dearly.
The sensation hit him a second time, only this time it felt as though something burned into his chest. He fell backwards, his wings flailing as he recognized the echo of someone else's death-wound.
Pareesa? He thought of his little fairy, but although he sensed she fought in a battle, the source of his distress did not seem to come from h
