Going to the north pole.

After a week of traning and preparing for the cold of the north pole we started to head for the north pole. I might want to take my sword Ashura with me. He grabbed his sword because he had a very uneasy feeling that something very horrible was going to happen on the trip to the pole. As they borded the plane to take them to the north pole he saw the shadow of a figure staring and watching them as they left for the north pole.

As they were flying through the air he still couldnt shake the feeling of him being watched. He felt a pair of red devilish eyes glaring at him through the window. Just as he looked out the window he saw a figure disapeering off the wing of the plane.

I hope im not seeing things- he thought as quickly headed towards another window so he could see the figure easier. by the time he got to unfogged window the dark mysterious figure that was standing there had disapeered.

As he went back to his seat to sit back down in his seat he contemplated on who that figure could be. Feeling tired all of a sudden he silently fell asleep waiting to get to the Kabalah.