Calum’s POV
It was just past midnight when I woke up from a bad dream and I knew it will be impossible to go back to sleep. The dream had seemed very real. In that dream, I saw myself running through the forest, the pink moon peeping through the trees. It looked like I was flying through the trees, in a hurry to get to the Palace and to my parents precisely. I arrived just in time to witness my mother being killed and although I tried to fight with the killer; it was impossible, as he was a mere shadow. The wind blew him away like smoke and I dropped down on my knees, gathering my mum in my hands and looked around at all the bodies littered around me. I noticed I was bleeding from a side wound and just as I closed my eyes and gave in to the chill that was gripping my heart; I woke up. Som
