Elyze looked around a room filled with a darkness that seemed to touch upon the soul itself.
Candles strewn about the walls of the tower room to direct ones sight to its heart.
Chains upon chain that bound and sealed some unseen object, with a spherical form.
A single lock the shape of pupil, that seemed to draw in all matter of life and light, held the contents of the sphere locked away.
A cold warmth, that froze even the brightest intensity.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
RomanceA cowardly man forced to serve an ancient and powerful Witch. A dark and mysterious woman with magic and powers beyond comprehension. She seeks something almost unobtainable. What kind of path will these two walk? What kind of pain awaits them? Wha...
