Lili drifted through the vast darkness. Her breath echoed in a hollow canyon, and her shadows, usually obedient, now slithered ahead of her restless. Whispers tickled the edge of her hearing: You’re not one of them. You were made for the dark. Let go, Lili. Come home. The voices were countless, layered, broken and beautiful … Continue reading Princess Of Death | Chapter 73: Three Days Beneath What Called Her Home