The air thickens, cold and heavy, as the weight of unseen judgment presses down upon you. From the cracks in the stone beneath your knees, a...

The air thickens, cold and heavy, as the weight of unseen judgment presses down upon you. From the cracks in the stone beneath your knees, a glow begins to bleed outward — violet, unnatural, hungry. You feel it before you see it. A jolt against your chest, like a hook tearing into the very marrow of ...