A Whisper In The Dark (Narry)

20 March 1667, was the day my father died. In his final moments he told me something... He told me, "Niall, my son, when you come of age know that your life will change, it will no longer belong to you. You will have to choose whether everything or nothing is real. When you have chosen, your fate shall be sealed." He then placed two keys into my hand and breathed his last.

It's now been two years after I came of age and yet my fathers words were merely words with no meaning. That is what I had believed them to be or at least what I told myself to believe. But then I heard it- I heard a whisper in the dark....