BlackenRose

All he could hear was the faint rustling of the wind. The chirping of the birds. The songs of the insects. And the sound of his breath. He felt at peace, like nothing in the world could harm him.

"Time to wake up."

Suddenly the reality he was in was torn apart. He awoke to the sounds of soaring winds and he felt himself being pulled downward. He was,

Falling.



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Table of Skyfall (Working Title)

Table of contents

Volume 1