Chapter 174: What Lies Beneath

The crack in the floor widened, jagged fractures splitting through the stone with a deep, resonant groan. The air turned thick, heavy, pressing against their lungs like something unseen was suffocating the room.

And from the darkness beneath—

Something moved.

Not like the shadows from Winter's Crown.

Not like the hollow creatures of Eldermere.

This was different.

It was not just watching them.

It was expecting them.

A voice—many voices, layered atop one another, distant yet suffocating—whispered from the depths.

"You are late."

Damien's grip on the blackened blade tightened. His steel-gray eyes didn't waver as he took a slow step forward, his boots scraping against the cracked stone.

Erynn's silver eyes flickered with something unreadable. "It knows you."

Selene exhaled sharply. "That's not unsettling at all."

Dante muttered, "Can we, for once, find something that doesn't recognize Damien?"