"And nothing has changed. It's still that man sitting on that throne made of bones. All I see before I wake up is him beckoning me to him and then nothing." "Do you remember what he looks like? Perhaps a ruler of the Otherworld senses your power? Maybe he wishes for an alliance." I shivered, running my hands over my arms. "I don't know. All I remember is walking through the darkest part of the world. There's no noise, not even a breeze. It looks like a monstrous graveyard.
