Chapter 89: Spirit's Territory (1)
TL/Editor: Rungir
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On a night with a blood-red crescent moon in the sky, a man, Kellin, was running for his life on a road barely lit by moonlight.
Kellin was panting hard, his heart pounding like it might explode, but he didn't stop. The terror in his eyes pushed him to run faster as if stopping meant death.
He was the only one left alive. They, the ones chasing him, had taken everyone else. Kellin's mind was filled with one thought - run, get as far away from them as possible. The fear they stirred up was enough to freeze his sanity.
Seeing the territory exit getting closer, a glimmer of hope sparked in Kellin's eyes. He sprinted towards the exit with all his might, but just as he was about to cross, a chilling laughter froze him in his tracks. His body felt trapped in invisible threads, and he was forced to face the horrifying figures he'd been running from.
In that moment, he realized he'd been part of their twisted game from the start. There was never an escape.
Soon after, one of them enveloped Kellin, and everything went dark.