“Watch,” she growled as the spear slammed into Orion’s back, piercing his armour and running him through. He had been so desperately fighting off the shadows that he hadn’t seen it coming and a scream rubbed my throat raw. Before he hit the ground, the shadows wrapped him in tight binds and yanked him away into a rolling sea of black mist. “Dead, dead, dead,” Lavinia sang, driving her shadows against my back and working to crush me within them.
NI FUCK YIU HE DOESNT DIE
