He could hear them, whispering...
In his dreams, they spoke to him softly, their hushed voices echoing within his head. He felt them swirl about him as he slept; when he awoke, they were still there. First, the voices were enticing...
You seem so lonely, little wolf...
Is there no one you cherish?
No one you love?
Come, live here, and I will take care of you...
But then they took a more sinister turn...
Danger approaches...
I can feel my walls crumbling...
Illusion no longer has power here...