MOONBOUND SECRETS
It’s more like a feeling, a pull deep in my chest that draws me forward.
I follow it, my footsteps echoing in the cavern. The walls seem to close in around me, the air growing colder with every step. The green light flickers, casting strange, shifting shadows that dance at the edges of my vision.
And then I see it.
A figure, standing at the edge of the light. It’s tall and slender, its features obscured by the shadows. But I know who it is.
“Silas?” I whisper, my voice trembling.
The figure steps forward, the shadows parting to reveal my son. But something is wrong. His eyes are pure silver, glowing like twin moons, and the mark on his chest pulses with a dark, malevolent light.
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