Smoke, distortion, trembling light. What you think you see is always one step behind the truth.
By Irina M. — Soulware Publishing.
Do not try to look at her directly. The reflection will be your undoing.
You perceive her only in peripheral vision, like a heat shimmer over hot asphalt. She is the architect of doubt, the weaver of the half-truths that ruin entire lives.
Her spells conjure neither fire nor lightning. They alter perception. She makes you believe the door was always open, that the abyss is only a shallow step. Her victims do not fall in battle — they die of madness, trapped in labyrinths built inside their own minds.
Beware of what you think you know. She is already weaving your fate with half-truths.
If you ever notice the flame of a candle waver when there is no wind, she is listening.
Filamentos de Oscuridad — First of two novels. When threads that should not connect pull taut, perception itself becomes a trap.
By crossing into the Hollow, you accept that the stories held herein were not made to comfort you. You are a witness in the dark. There is no return. No assurance. And truth is a burden you shall bear alone.
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