The Black Wolf
A moment later, the grim reaper appeared, faceless, cloaked in black, and silently took the boy’s soul away.
“No. No, no, no,” I whispered. “That’s wrong. That’s so wrong.”
“I know,” Zevarion answered quietly. “It’s only the beginning.”
Suddenly, the world shattered into light. I found myself suspended in a place so blindingly bright, it felt as though I had stepped into the clouds themselves. Silence reigned here, thick and powerful, until a figure emerged from the light.
She radiated divinity. Though her face was veiled in brilliance, I knew who she was. My breath caught in my throat.
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