Lilian Quinn

I never wanted to go to Mardi Gras. The wild parties, the chaos—none of it was for me. But my sister Raya lives for it, and spending time with her means everything. So, I went, determined to survive the madness for her sake.
Then I met him. A man so captivating it was impossible to look away. There was something dangerous about him, something eerily familiar, but I couldn’t place it. Not until the night that changed everything.
What started as a night of fun and celebration turned into a nightmare. Creatures that shouldn’t exist attacked us. The supernatural world isn’t real… at least, I thought it wasn’t. But now Raya is missing, and no one will believe me.
I know what I saw. I know she’s out there somewhere. But can I find her before it’s too late? And more terrifyingly—am I next?


Bloodborne Secrets

My gaze lingers on Raya; I see the raw agony in her eyes—a silent plea for me to end it all for her. And though a part of me craves to grant that wish, another, selfish spark rebels. We can't just give in that easily. Can we?


"I know you want to end this, Raya." I start, letting out a heavy breath as tears fill my eyes. "But what if there is a chance to fix this… what if we can just make you go to sleep while we figure this all out? I mean… if there's even a shred of hope for the future, shouldn't we grasp it?"


She hesitates, her gaze drifting over the three men beside me before landing directly on Thomas. "You're like me…"


"I am," he murmurs with a choked sigh. Our eyes lock for a fleeting moment as his grim expression mirrors the inner torment he bears.


"Is there even the slightest chance that what they're saying could be true? If he makes me go to sleep… could there be a chance to fix things?"


Chapter 94: The Darkest Hour Pt. 3