Memories Of A Father (2)

Fear is inescapable. Fear is absolute. Fear is... the truth. The god of Ghouls was the 'living' proof of that statement. Zaen didn't know for how long he stood there gazing into the Primal Ghoul's eyes, but he could swear, the ghoul could see him. Otherwise, why would a sleeping ghoul wake up the moment he walked into the chamber. The Artefact might say it was a memory, though at that moment Zaen certainly felt otherwise.

"I have to get out of here." Zaen immediately turned around to leave but then a voice echoed inside his head. A voice that was fear incarnate. A voice that he would never forget again no matter how hard he tried.

"Run while you... can, mortal... However, no matter where... you go, fear will be by your side."