Chapter 34: The Shadow’s Revelation

The night air felt heavier than usual, the cool breeze tinged with an ominous chill that made my skin prickle.

I couldn’t shake the image of the shadowy figure from my mind—the way he had materialized out of the darkness, his words dripping with malice and hidden truths.

Even now, as I sat alone in my quarters, the shadows seemed to close in around me, whispering secrets I wasn’t sure I wanted to hear.

I had spent the last few hours poring over the old texts, trying to make sense of what I had uncovered in the archives.

The cursed pact, the prophecy, the figure who claimed to have written it all—it was too much to digest.

But there was one thing I knew for certain: the past was far from dead. It was alive, pulsing just beneath the surface, ready to consume me if I wasn’t careful.

As I stared at the flickering candlelight, my thoughts spiraled into darker territories. The figure had hinted at something more—something he had not yet revealed.

A connection to a lost pack, a