Chapter 460

---- 262.

THE ORIGIN OF EVIL NARRATOR Js this the elemental village where you were born? Sigrid held onto her wide-brimmed straw hat to keep it from being carried away by the wind.

They had gone out after lunch with Silas to gather fresh grass for the rabbits.

Their steps led them to the edge of a beautiful hillside covered in daisies.

Below, the wooden and stone houses of the village came into view.

The creaking of carts, the clucking of chickens, and the laughter of children playing in the fields filled the air.

Yes, its just as I remember.

I never forgot it, unlike other things.

Silas gazed at the horizon with nostalgia, looking over the valley where he had been born.

His best memories...

in the darkest nights, in the most horrific tortures.

here before?

of herbs slung over his back, and a sickle

the baby, remember? The baby I saved when I

kind of

Well, we can

pulled her down to sit on the stump of

her and unwrapped a raisin loaf from a clean white

a cranky hag, but in the end,

passed out on the armchair, snoring with her mouth open after

Thank you.

and running her fingers through his silver hair, which swayed gently

feet, on

me here years ago because she had come looking

the lake, theres a

dares to

Silas began to explain.

listened, the deeper her frown

as an elemental, the

those shadows, devoid of light, a horrid, malevolent energy began to spread

was born into the world,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255