s*x in death
He is standing on the beach of Life Zero, holding my white Scythe, but he is alone.
I am trapped in the "Between," the space where dead timelines go to die. And standing in front of me isn't Silas or my younger self.
It’s the real Elowen—the one who died in the very first life, a thousand years ago.
"Welcome home, little sister," she said, her voice a soft, terrifying whisper. "We've been waiting for you to complete the circle."