Chapter 330. Truth

JASON

That vastness of knowledge made me feel suffocated, a stream of water hitting me non-stop. I didn’t want to know too much, never really wanted to. Because tranquility lies in ignorance, at least in my opinion. Ever since I had contact with this creature, things were becoming difficult to understand.

“You want to run away. Don’t you?” Tachje asked, his eyes narrowed, regaining his suspicious form.

He looked so scared that it made me even more scared. Now, he was back to normal.

“I don’t know, this is crazy to me. That guy, you, are creatures of hell.” I stammered, with a noticeable discomfort.

I looked around, the lush trees were adorned with silver drawings, the story of those men marked everything there. Those mystical drawings seemed to narrate an infinity of stories, things that were interconnected, knots that formed stories with great coherence. I felt that if I could see all those drawings, then I could understand everything. Time was short,