I sucked in all the air around me as I gathered my surroundings. "Back here again" I whispered to myself. Feeling around my bed I could feel water dripping from my bed and suddenly the smell of sweat filled the air. "What dream was I having?" I asked myself wiping off the waterfall on my forehead. Before my mind went off about my dream the sound of a slam flew into my room. Without hesitation, I unsheathed my blade from within my pillow and charged towards the source.
Arriving to the scene, I was shocked at what greeted me. There stood a man, his clothes were tattered, blades bloodied, and body scarred. I stared into his bright green eyes, as his burnt skin leaked blood onto my floor. My brain could not find any amount of words to say to him. "Commander!" The only thing I could find to say to him "Wha-
"Dont panic" He cut me off instantly. His smooth solemn voice always relaxed me but looking at his condition I knew he didn't come to my home with good news. "They've come" My heart shat