Chapter 102

Silas’s POV

The scenery is much different from how I remember the night looks like, or how it should be.

The sun is gone with only the moon’s light beaming intensely in the thick black night.

Yet everything else around me is covered in a blanket of darkness, all but me and the white thread tied around my wrist.

The other end stretched down into the darkness, leading to somewhere I don’t know or see.

For some reason, the only instinct I have is to follow the thread and find the end wherever it leads me.

I walk a distance that feels like an eternity and a minute at the same time, till suddenly, the light of the moon finally falls on something else that isn’t me.

A person in a distance enrobes with a long white, flower-like dress that falls onto her body. The soft wind picks it up and plays with it, alongside whipping her strands.

It only takes a second for me to recognize her.

“Freya!” I call out desperately.

I feel de