Chapter 23 The Corridor Of Blood And Storm
- ~ASHVAL~
- I was running.
- My boots pounded against the cold stone of the dim corridor. The flickering torchlight in the sconces wasn’t enough to push back the gloom, but I didn’t need it. Vision that didn’t belong to me shone bright red, piercing through the dark. Every muscle in my body burned with a heat I couldn’t name. Every thought in my head spiraled around one name.