My senses slowly came back to me. Around me was darkness, I could feel a softness underneath me, and a sticky moisture. I immediately sat up, my eyes flashed open with urgency, and fear.
I had no clue where I was. I had no idea how long I had been asleep. The only thing on my mind was, that I had fallen asleep.
I looked around, slowly it donned on me where I was.
This was Cemilian's room.
As I looked around the wet stickiness came to my attention. I glanced down, my eyes went wide. My body shook, and shuddered. My pulse quickened. I felt light.
There was splashes of blood all around me, a pool of blood underneath me.
I checked my body. There were no cuts, injuries, or marks of any kind.
However,
. . . My hand, my hands were covered in blood.
Was this my doing?
Then the sound caught my attention, a soft sound, no more than a soft sobbing, a murmuring cry. I got up, following the source of the sound, and a small trail of blood, to the next door.
There he was in a shadowy corner of the next room.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
RomansaA 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...