Haunted Eternal - My Cold Tomb
It was a bit unnerving to see the water fall gone. There was absolutely no sign of it. Not one sign of the opening where I had come. It was solid rock matching the walls of my resting place. It was dark and if not for my immortal gifts, I would be blind. There was no panic in my hands as I grazed over to be sure. Yes it was there, a covering, a wall, solid stone where there was an opening and a waterfall acting as a curtain.
Before I had a chance to call out a name or think an escape, I saw the pile of clothes with a parchment folded in half and the word ‘Yours’ written. Inside the folded note was nothing but an arrow. My head moved, turning in that direction and I saw the opening to a passage. Assuming it was the way out of this place.
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