Chapter 68 The Answers To His Silence

• Lyra’s POV
• “Lyra, don’t leave me.” The voice came out very faint, trembling, but sliced through the gathering smoke around me before I got the opportunity to see him.
• I turned around, and there before me was Kieran. But the difference was that it was his younger self, maybe considered to be around the age of ten or eleven. His knees were shockingly buried in ash, blood dripping down his temple. His small frame was incomparable to anything.