Creepy happenings

Augus POV

I and Medusa had taken off quickly. We no longer waited till night fall.

I had insisted on leaving that moment. Somehow an unlikely feeling pierced my whole being. It felt like something wasn't right.

I could feel it, its very scarred feeling gnawing closely at my soul.

Anytime I felt this way, it usually depicted great danger or calamity. The last time I felt this way was decades ago, when the war broke out.

Back then, somehow, some people regarded me as a seer because of how I could predict impending dooms. It was a gift that rarely shows itself and whenever that happens, it'll result to a great loss. Either involving bloodshed or majority of pack members will die. There'll be a great chaos if it eventually happened and I was not ready to let history repeats itself just like years back.

I had taken an allegiance to protect the pack and everyone, even if it'll cost my life along the line, as long as I'm able to save even a single soul, then I would be happy to give it