"Not all the monsters have fangs."
-J.A. London, "Darkness Before Dawn (Darkness Before Dawn #1)"
I once again couldn't move while the Shadow came close. After the attack of the Mandurugo, I was ready to lay down and sleep.
But that couldn't happen, could it?
Ezra was nowhere to be found.
Delacroix was expecting me in his world with his friend.
And monsters were flowing into my world in a tidal wave.
Of course I couldn't just take a day off! How could I when literally the worlds were depending on me to fix everything? I was a human. They were monsters, all of which could give something to the situation and fix it, but no. Instead, they went crazy and invaded my world in a fit of rage, fear, joy, and bloodlust.
No. I would not be resting any time soon.
The Shadow tilted its head to the side in a questioning manner, staring at me with unseen eyes. At least it wasn't angry yet…
