It was late at night, maybe 2am, lightning struck, lighting up the dark pitched sky with a lovely colour of purple, white and light, baby, blue. The thunder that followed after, terrified you, and out of fear you untucked yourself from under the very cozy blankets. The cold air made your skin prickle in goosebumps.

Though, you kept going until you reached Zephius’s bedroom, opening his double doors that had gold lining patterns around the outlines of them.

Walking into the well tidied room, your feet led you to Zephius’s bedside, where the awake Zephius stared at you. scared..? It’s alright.. c’mere..