++ astxrias
Ragged breaths spilled from the teen's lips as Griffin sprinted down the narrow alley, his hands scraping raw against the rough bricks as he stumbled. The sound of someone before him had the young nephilim slowing to a stop. "Don't-- don't go that way. Run the other way there's something... something back there." The feeling as though he were being drained of all warmth sent delayed shivers down his arms and Griffin crossed them for added comfort. "Trust me. Run the other way."










