Heung

By @Lolo91

2″

As I stepped into my law firm building on a rainy Monday morning, the air hung heavy with the scent of impending danger. A murder scene in my office brought a surge of memories crashing back, triggering a storm of emotions within me. My mind drifted back to the fateful night when my uncle had tried to end my life. It was a night etched in my memory, a night that led to my 995-year slumber, only to wake in a world far removed from the one I knew. Where am I needed I ask