Chapter 63 Souls In Chains

• The old myths' descriptions of the Underworld were accurate. We were enveloped in a darkness that felt alive as it twisted around us and breathed as thick as smoke. We stepped into an inaccessible abyss as we crossed the sharp threshold, and my heart raced.
• The silence was broken by Sebastian's voice. Keep close by.
• As we moved forward, the warmth of his touch grounded me as I gave a firm nod and held onto his hand tightly. Every step felt like a descent into darker shadows, with whispers and glimpses of movement hidden in every corner. The expressions on their faces were locked in eternity of agony as souls drifted nearby, bound in chains that glowed a faint, eerie blue.