Chapter 161 Night Terrors

• Grace
• I drifted through the darkness before the cold of a night wind swept around me. As the darkness parted, I grew colder. Dead, gnarled trees stretch up around me. The ground was dead. The bark was black. The desolate, eerie forest stretched endlessly before me. Its skeletal trees reached for the moonlight, casting long, haunting shadows.
• The silence was oppressive, broken only by the distant murmur of unseen creatures. I could hear my heart pounding my chest. My breath fogged the air.