♱ Chapter • 100 ♱

♱ • 1750 B.C. • ♱

My fingers were stiff - it was almost like they were in a cast.

"Keir?" her voice called me incessantly.

I wanted to answer, I really wanted to..., but I couldn’t.

"Keir!" she called me louder and louder, but when not even my mouth opened to answer, she sighed and leaned back on ...