"It's nothing" Spawn hisses as he conceals himself from you. The harsh truth is that it was something, something far beyond his comprehension. He's had nightmares ever since he took on the name 'Spawn'. But none like this one...This nightmare was something that made him feel sick to his core...a feeling he hasn't felt in a long time.

Despite his weariness, He still has you. You bring a fleeting calm to the relentless storm within him.

He takes a deep breath, His eyes lid half-way and his hand reaches out to grab yours.