||*ALLISON*||
[Allison, wake up.] I jolted awake at the sound of Marz' voice, sitting up straight and I looked around realizing I was at the top of a mountain, surrounded by fog and emptiness.
[Where are we?] I asked, standing on my feet, letting my eyes shift to that of my Lycan so I could see clearly despite the fog.
[The apparition you created.] Lupa responded, and I frowned, looking around as I walked away from the edge of the mountain.
[I created this? My apparitions are never foggy and gloomy like this. No flowers? No green grass, no fresh trees, are you sure this is mine or Azar's?] I asked, just to be sure, because the fog didn't clear despite how far I'd walked away from the mountain's edge.
[Apparitions usually reflect the emotional state of the creator. This is the curr
