<span style="color: red">"Ok. I'll see you later."</span><br/><br/>Azreal put up his dish, and proceeded to the foyer again. Before his tiredness began to take over, he leapt up onto the stairs, then up to the balcony. When he is tired, it is less likely he would be able to land such a feat and keep his balance. Azreal walked down the hall back to his room and collapsed on his bed. He fell asleep soon after.<br/><br/>He began dreaming soon after. These were not his regular dream though; the dreams were more like nightmares. Visions of dark, evil things. The unknown dark feeling that he has had for a while. All came to his mind.