Demon's Obsession - I'm Bound to Him
I murmured, my words hanging in the air like a slow echo.
I turned my head slightly, just enough to catch a glimpse of the towering tree at the center of the park. It stood like a sentinel, its massive trunk twisted and ancient, its roots buried deep into the earth beneath us. How had we never noticed it before? The tree had always been there, quietly watching over us, giving us the illusion of privacy, sheltering us beneath its spreading branches. Yet, now, everything about it felt different—darker, heavier.
Victoria followed my gaze, her brow furrowing as she stared at the tree with new eyes. "The tree?" she whispered, almost as if she didn’t want to believe it.
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