Chapter 44 The Shadow's Wrath

It is dark, crushing. The world had narrowed for Kaiza to a single point: the throat, fingers crushing it, and the dark around him growing deeper by the moment. His heart pounded out a heavy cadence, beating in time with his impending doom. His lungs screamed as he fought to drag air into them, his body struggling against the pressure that would crush him flat. No. Not like this.