Chapter 120 - CHAPTER 119 TRUTHS

It was all void, endless and eternal. Darkness was his companion; the foe he was forced to spend the rest of his days with. But the passing times were playing tricks on him, making him lean on the shadows for comfort, and seeking their solace even though he detests them. How long has it been? He searched his mind and tried to recall, but the vagueness of his memory made him hiss out the frustration through his teeth. The darkness was getting into him. He could feel their ugly hands slipping into his skins and bones. That was the only explanation for the spinning memory he was having at the moment.