Ivan
"Where the hell have you been?" Leviathan demanded, looking like he hadn't slept. "I've been looking for you for days! What the fuck did you do? Throw the map away?"
"I'm not talking to you," I declared when Leviathan opened his mouth to talk back. "You left me in the middle of nowhere and took off. Fuck you, and fuck your boundaries."
Here's a fun fact about the realm of sins, as the locals call it. Maps are not the most trustworthy things. They are only basic guidelines because the mountains and landscape stay the same. However, the roads, smaller landmarks, towns, and villages do. Meaning that you will eventually get to your destination if you follow the map, but it's going to be a fucked up ride.
