Somewhere below, the first chant began. The Order was moving without him.
Mira sheathed the dagger. Slowly. Deliberately. Then she took his face in both hands. Dilemma of Devotion -Ch.2 Ep 4.5- By PulseHaven...
Kaelen stood at the broken railing, his knuckles white against the wet stone. Below, the fires of the Obsidian Uprising flickered like false stars. Above, the evacuation bells tolled for the third time. He could feel her presence behind him—that familiar warmth that used to mean home. Now it meant a choice. Somewhere below, the first chant began
“You mean you won’t.”
The argument had ended forty-seven minutes ago, but the silence between them was louder than any scream. Dilemma of Devotion -Ch.2 Ep 4.5- By PulseHaven...