Chapter 64 A Storm Of Shadows

• Cold and alive, the shadows around us got thicker, twisting like vines that got tighter with each breath. As I searched for Sebastian, my heartbeat was frantic and loud, and my vision became blurry as I tried to see through the darkness.
• “Sebastian?” In contrast to the crushing weight of silence, my voice felt small, barely audible.
• He yelled, his voice strained but steady, "I'm here." Despite being close, the shadows made every step unsure and slow.