Chapter 31

Sun, 05 Oct 2025 10:07:45 +0000

Have you ever felt the suffocating grip of dread, the kind that steals the air from your lungs and leaves your throat parched? The kind of fear that grips your heart so tightly, it feels as though it might shatter under the pressure, or worse, stop altogether? It’s not an exaggeration—it’s the raw, unfiltered terror that makes death seem like a kinder fate than the nightmare unfolding before you.