It was a long path, but they finally managed to reach the forty-eighth coffin. Crevan stared at the glass for a moment before looking ahead. "The coffin we're looking for should be over there. I can't believe I will be back here after a long time… and I'm even on the verge of being put to rest."
Keagan squinted at the darkness since Wren didn't light the path to the next coffin. However, they began to realize that movements came from that direction. Wren and Cassandra prepared for a confrontation, only for Crevan to reach out to Keagan. The missy collected his hand and held it tightly as a figure walked toward them.