Don't go there, they said. He will catch you, they said. Echo of the silence is so overwhelming and all you can do is to let it suffocate you slowly, painfully. The only source of light is a little candle in my hands, the wax burning the end of my fingertips. Even in the silence, I can hear the voice as if it belongs to a siren itself. Tempting me to trust it and follow it deeper to the forest full of souls long forgotten. ⚠ °Contains grammar errors and slow story updates °The cover or any other images do not belong to me
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