"By the pricking of thy thumbs something wicked this way comes." -Macbeth, Shakespeare [b]Evil never rests.....[/b] [u]Time: early morning Location: Dojo outskirts [/u] ------------------------- [i]it was early morning when Azalea seen sitting in her makeshift campsite. she had a look of sheer worry on her face as sat there staring at the campfire listening to it crackle and pop. She looked like she hadn't really slept very well the last couple of nights as she rubbed her tired eyes trying to dull the headache behind her eyes that started to form. It was like something was slowly eating away at her. The last few nights she hadn't slept as she had the ability to actually sense certain things but thanks to being sleep deprived it was even more clear. As she something was coming here a old foe, a rival, a monster pure and simple. Azalea had fallen in a trance like sleep for a few minutes oblivious to any that approach as she murmured to herself.[/i] "We will die if he shows... it's coming here to end us.. no one will be safe... blood will be spilt..."says azalea [spoiler]open[/spoiler]