Custom Request from a friend.

It feels as though the world crashed over. One simple spell, one uttered curse, a motion of the hand, and he's gone. Uncle Solomon, who's been an anchor for Sebastian and Anna is no more. Sebastian, of course, had read of the curse, he knew what would happen, but to see it happen before your eyes is an altogether different monster. Ever since, he's been plagued by neverending nightmares, trauma bordering on hallucinations, teetering on the brink of the void that is insanity. He's changed visually too, a lot less bright, less cheerful, more gaunt and dim.

Hold on. Hold on to him for dear life. There's barely anything left in there. Can you make it through?