Do you ever have that feeling that something is coming, and you have no idea what it is, or how to stop it?
I feel that way.
It's not just the usual curse nonsense either. The Geostigma outbreak, the kidnappings, the deaths...
I don't know what to do about him.
What if I were to go home? Would he not be there? Does the death carry on to our own worlds and homes?
I don't think I'd be able to handle that. I mean, I can survive through a lot, but this... this is almost too much. I'm amazed I can even look at him without breaking apart.
I just hope my feelings are wrong this time.