Chapter 398 – Why?
"Now, tell me why?"
The voice boomed through the darkness, echoing like the faraway howls of thousands of wolves at the same time.
The man — the one who had killed the old woman — with yellow wolf-slitted eyes, black hair, and a slender build, needed to clench his jaw tight in order not to kneel on the ground at the sound of it.
He was standing in the middle of a space where barely anything could be seen except darkness. Darkness so deep and palpable that it felt like it was going to seep inside of him, suffocating him from within.
The only thing one could perceive in that strange place was a stark white pair of eyes with grey slitted pupils piercing through the darkness and staring at him.
Beneath those eyes was the same grey wolf that had eaten the head of the old woman. The messenger of the King, and the King himself.
