Chapter 392. Death

FAYZ

What he had just told me was too complicated for me to take in. Even though I wanted to pretend that I was okay, something inside me was burning. I felt a hell inside me because what I thought was okay and stable was actually faltering.

Zack wasn’t fully alive, as if he was walking a tightrope and could fall at any moment. Worse, he was balancing himself to fall into the void sooner or later.

Just imagining him alone in the darkness made me shiver.

He was talking to me about something else and all I could think about was his death. What if there was at least a way to fight death? To find the trick? There had to be a trick, an exception.

If luck had once brought him back to life without the favor of any deity, it could happen again.

And I could find that exception again. Whoever wins once never stops winning. I repeated that phrase in my mind as I tried to steady myself.

Zack let me leave his room to continue training my new skills. Now