"B-but then... then that proves that you're not... oh..." It was all too much to process. She was seeing the dog. She was seeing it, and now she was seeing it change. This, obviously, wasn't a hallucination, or at least not an ordinary one. Her eyes moved to Dietre for a moment, watching him as he shaped the shadows into something... else.
Glory drew back in terror as the... creature lunged forward, letting out a small cry as it it drew closer, its long, sharp claws biting into her skin, scratching, drawing blood. "Dietre!" She cried out, drawing back from him in fear. "M-make it stop!" No wonder the boy couldn't sleep at night. The terror in Glory's eyes was unmistakable.