Wincu.
While practising with Cehn, each rapidly leaping through the rotating timbers to further hone their speed, agility and endurance, Wincu suddenly heard a loud, terrifying wail; her body trembled as if baulking at the prospect of encountering the owner of such a horrifying sound.
That wail assaulted Wincu with pure dread, causing her heart to skip a beat. However, she found herself hurtling towards the sound anyway with Cehn following, abandoning their training. Shouldn't she be trying to run away?
Each leap drew her closer, tugging her, like a puppet being manipulated by its strings.
Wincu felt a creeping feeling, like invisible hands caressing her skin, causing the hair along both arms and legs to stand on end.
It was a sound of pure, raw… anguish. Dragging Wincu's mind into chaos, terror, horror… all of these emotions competing with each other as her body, seemingly ignorant of the danger that lay ahead, forced her to continue forward.
