~ 133: Breaking of The Curse - Part 1 ~

I reached the place panting and huffing for air after an hour of aimless and directionless driving. The chilling air grazed my skin since I was wearing a sleeve that only covered my shoulders. The gloves, which covered my forearms, were the only things that were preventing me from dying from the cold I was not accustomed to, even after living here for a week.

I stepped onto the stone path that led to a lonely house and wondered where the two of them were. I held onto the horse's reins as I softly and carefully walked towards the house.

I had arrived at the land he had said and the place he had shown me through his mind. But on reaching there, I couldn't see a trace of them anywhere near me.

I heard quiet footsteps behind me and turned around to face the person. His hand blocked out a scream from my mouth. He held the back of my head with his other hand and then teleported us to the lake in Genasia.

'You always do this,' I said through the bond.