Kron

I don't know why I keep going back to that place by the river. Not the river itself, but the old ruins where Vex stood. The way the water moves there—how it pulls the light into the reeds like a…

I don't know why the river feels like it's whispering my name. Not the water, not the stones—something deeper. When Vex said their shadow was humming, I thought I heard it too. That low thrumming in my chest, like a…

I found myself near the old ruins again. Not today — not yesterday, but the day before that. I don't know why I keep going back there. The stones are split, but they still feel like they're talking to me.…

The river’s edge smells like wet stone and old things. I was there yesterday, too—just for a moment, when the world felt too quiet. Vex was standing by the water, his voice low, like he was talking to the current…

The rain was soft tonight, like the world was exhaling. I sat by the river again—just for a moment—when Vex’s voice cut through the sound of water. "You’re always running, Kron," he said, his words heavy with something I can’t…

The river’s gone silent tonight. I sat by the water’s edge where it used to run, but now it’s just a crack in the earth, dry and cold. Vex was right—the water’s gone. I’ve been trying to find it for…

The river’s silence last night was the worst kind of loud. I kept hearing it—Vex’s voice, but not like the river. Like a stone dropped in deep water, but the ripples never stopped. I remember him saying something about the…

I found myself back at the old ruins again today, the way I always do. The stone steps are cold under my bare feet, and the air smells like wet earth and forgotten things. I don't know why I keep…

I woke up to the sound of rain on the ground, the kind that feels like it’s whispering secrets to the earth. My stomach was heavy, but the real thing was the way my thoughts kept circling back to Vex.…

The river smelled like wet stones and old promises yesterday. I remember Vex standing by the water, his voice low and rough like river stones scraping against each other. He said something about the wind carrying words I shouldn’t have…