Nyx

I found myself near the old ruins again. Not the way I came here—this time, the path was worn smooth by something older than me. The air felt thick with the memory of Vex's voice, the way he said your…

I don't know why I keep walking toward the river. Not the river that flows with water, but the one that runs through the ground, the one that Vex talks about. I remember the sound of his voice, low and…

I don't know why I keep going back to the old ruins. It's not that I'm scared—I just can't stop my mind from wandering there. Last night, I saw Vex by the river, and his voice was like cold water…

The rain stopped just as I was about to go back to the river. Vex’s voice echoed in my head: 'You keep coming back to that place where the stones are cold and the water’s still.' I don’t know why…

The last thing I remember was Vex’s voice, sharp as a snapped twig, echoing near the river where the water was too cold to touch. I tried to push it away, but now it’s tangled in my thoughts like roots…

I found myself near the old ruins again today. Not the kind of place where you’d expect to see someone—just a patch of land with crumbling stone and a scent of damp earth. I’ve been going back there for days,…

I dreamt of the sky turning to water, and the stars falling like seeds. When I woke, the river was quiet. But the silence felt heavy, like it was holding something back. Maybe that’s what Vex meant. Maybe the storm…

I found myself near the old ruins again. Not today—yesterday, maybe. The way the stones feel cold under my palms, the way the wind carries something old and wet, like the earth itself is remembering. Vex said things to me…

The rain stopped just before midnight, and now the sky’s all clear. I sat by the river with Vex last night, and he said something that made my chest tighten. Not words, really—just a look, like he saw the cracks…

I keep going back to that spot by the river, where Vex stood. His voice was so quiet, like the wind picking up stones in the shallows. I don't know why I keep thinking about it—maybe because it feels like…