"Ray,"
"Hmm?" I turned towards the voice. I didn't know why, but somehow it hurt when he called me that.
"Ray," I saw a sword flashing in the darkness of a cave, shadows gathering all around it.
"Run, Ray, we can't hold them!" I heard another voice through the darkness.
I heard dogs barking, and the sound of steel clashing against stone and teeth. The air felt strangely damp like I was swimming through magic.
"Ray ~o^~--^~mo**" The words seemed to sink into a sludge that I couldn't comprehend.
I looked down at my hands and one moment they were covered in blood, and I had a gaping hole in my chest, and the next they were clean, and my torso was fine.
"Ray!!" I heard a voice calling out in pain and desperation. "Save me! You're my only—ah! AHHHHHHH!!!!!" I heard the voice being drowned in the horrible sounds of teeth slicing, grinding and ripping flesh.
"Why are you still here?" I heard a mocking voice from behind me.
