Van Agust
These short stories must have been drafts that never became public… Logan placed the book on his nightstand, his gaze landed out the window.
by the time he had noticed it night had already hit.
"uhh" Logan turned his head to see Veronika moving around, parts of her body started to crack, Logan by her said held her hand as he used lullaby on her, She groaned in pain, and her skin glowed a faint purple for a few moments until she went back to sleep.
I know I wanted her to wake up but not like this.
he said in thought, he inspected the cracks on her fair skin, and after a few moments, they added away.
Whatever she did, it seemed to be eroding her…I should have summoned Suzzanan…she could have dealt with this.
Logan reached for the bedside table, and in one of the drawers was a blue bookmark, Logan took it out then stared at it for a few moments.