Whisper watched him ride away. She summoned her horse and headed back through her portal to the Horsemen's tower.

Whisper made extra sure that no one would intercept her as she headed to her room. Once inside she took off her armor and changed into a cotton night gown. Whisper climbed into bed under the covers and slipped into sleep.

Whisper lifted her head. She wasn't in her room at the tower. She gripped her head as pain rocked through it. She looked around startled by the throbbing ache. She saw the demo- no, Fear! He was fighting a giant skeleton. Fear was surrounded by a aura of blazing red mist. His eyes were red orbs of fire. His hair looked sharper then before, he looked much older then last night. He jumped away at a super speed. While in the air he held his hand up, palm facing the skeleton.

A sword stabbed out of his palm, growing out. Whisper watched in awe. He gripped the sword when it grew all the way out. Fear struck down onto the skeleton. His sword sliced down into the skeleton, cutting it in half.

The skeleton shattered into pieces. Fear stood over the pile of bones, staring down at the remains with furious eyes, teeth bared showing off his sharp fang-like teeth. He was wearing a long coat that stretched down to his feet. Whisper tried to scoot away from the scene, she whimpered when her hand slipped and her elbow hit the ground.

Fear immediately turned to her viciously. His eyes softened when he saw her. Fear forced his blade back into his hand as he ran over to her. He knelt down at her side.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you. I'll keep you safe..." He cooed. Fear gently lifted her in his arms. Whisper leaned into his shoulder, exhausted, as he carried her off some where.