©WebNovelPub
Previous chapter:
Chapter 43: The Weight Of Fear
Next chapter:
Chapter 45: Weeping Trees
PREVIEW
... And truthfully, he didn’t want to find out.
If his instincts were right—and they usually were—then this place wasn’t meant to be understood.
Not in the way normal things were.
This realm... it felt like it harbored secrets. Horrible, sacred ones.
Truths no sane mind should be forced to carry.
He remembered the first time he looked down—the way the ground pulsed with crimson light, like trapped memories clawing their way to the surface.
The whispers ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























