Warlock Ch 81. Kaelan Voidweaver
The feeling was so strong that he paused, glancing down at the book's cover to see if there was any indication of where this familiarity came from. And there it was, scrawled in a fine, dark script near the spine.
"Kaelan Voidweaver," he muttered, testing the name on his tongue. It rang out with an odd resonance. He knew that name, or at least his mind did, somewhere in the recesses of his memory. But how?
He frowned, flipping the book over again, his curiosity deepening. He tried to dredge up anything he could remember, anything that would link him to this name. The book was filled with real techniques and knowledge that felt shockingly familiar—as if it was knowledge he'd once known and had somehow forgotten.
