Shadowed Crown
Her smile, laced with blood, looked haunting.
A Haunt swept in, scattering the cash and gold bars from the car.
Sparks flew, and the flames roared to life with a loud whoosh.
I pulled a gold bar from my pocket. "Hear me, infant spirits, it's time for our final showdown!"
The winds howled as I watched my mom wail in despair.
Her tears were for her wealth, not a shred of worry for me.
I spun around and plunged into the swirling darkness without a second thought.
Bab Populer