Chapter 8

Alvaria's Point Of View.

My eyes shot wide open as I looked around the room in pure confusion. For some reason my throat felt sore and hoarse but I ignored it. Something just felt off but I could not quite put my finger on it. My body seemed heavy ,my head burdened and my mind plagued by an unknown looming feeling of some sort of impending doom but I ignored it.

Something and everything was bothering me but I could not put my finger on what that thing could actually be. I slowly dragged myself to my bedroom and did my morning routine as sluggishly as possible. I was forgetting something but I wasn’t exactly sure what .

The feeling of Impending doom was slowly growing more and more prominent in my head by the second but still vague so I absentmindedly walked downstairs like I had done so many mornings before but for some reason this time it felt different.

“Are you guys ok? You look like crap,”

“That is like the pot Calling the kettle black , you don’t look too good yourself there,