The night was dark and silent. Except the sound of light raindrops coming down from the sky, there wasn't anymore noises heard in the empty path. The haze of circle surrounded Aaron completely isolated his existence from the whole world around.
The balls of black shadows were dancing inside the circle letting out whispering soundtracks and an aura of danger constantly. Aaron's gaze started getting heavy as he called out again like a drunken person,
" Mom.. Come.. Come to me.. Don't leave me again.."
Instead he heard a whispering sound in his ears as one of the black shadow passed through his left shoulder swiftly,
" Give me your blood, son. I can be alive again. Give me your blood.."
Aaron nodded his head like a puppet following the order of his owner and spoke struggling with his heavy eyelids,
" Take it mom.. Take it.. As long as.. you come back.."
