Chapter 93: Torment of the Spirits
Lyraeus’ POV:
I turned to see who had just called me, but to my surprise, no one was there. A cold breeze passed through me, sending goosebumps along my body. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end as the silence of the darkness closed in around me.
“Who’s there?” I called out, my voice trembling. The darkness remained silent, the light from the world I had seen before closed up causing endless darkness. Suddenly, a chilling laughter echoed around me, and I spun around, trying to pinpoint its source.
“Lyraeus,” the voice called again, but it seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. Panic surged through me as I realized that I was not alone. The air grew colder, and the shadows around me seemed to stretch and twist into grotesque s
