Chapter 134 Guilt
- CHARLES
- The dungeons were a torture chamber of the worst sort. All I knew now was darkness and silence, and I could feel it eating away at my very soul.
- I had no idea if I had become nocturnal. There was never any daylight down here, so I had no way of knowing if I was still sleeping at night or not. The ever-pressing darkness closed in around me, snuffing out any gleam of hope or happiness it could find.