UOG: Demise

My family is not bound by facet. In fact, It is rather difficult to do what is required when the guards are present.

You close your eyes anticipating sleep. As each moment passes, you sink deeper and deeper into your bed. The smell from the last extinguished candle only furthers the slow journey into the unconscious. Slowly letting go of reality, you hear a faint whisper calling your name. In an instant you open y...