Her broken mind

Freya once thought that he nightmare ended once she broke out of the queen’s spell. To her horror, it didn’t.

Her subconscious was broken, unable to get past that chink in her memory.

She was still screaming as her mother’s body thudded to the ground with a sickening sound, and she was still screaming as her father’s body followed. The nightmare amplified the grotesque scene, the blood rapidly seeping out and seeping into her hiding place. Her eyes bugged out of her mind and she tried to get away but there was nowhere to go.

The door was pulled open above her and her rage exploded. How could Riordan do this to her?

She stabbed her dagger of shadows into his heart, half expecting the nightmare to return back to the start on a loop again but.. it didn’t.

Riordan made a choked sound and his hood fell off, exposing his pained face, the spurt of blood from the corner of his lips-

Her hands grew cold and she staggered back in shock at her actions. He fell heavily to the floor, his hands