Chapter 40 Ghosts of the Mind

Lucius's POV

Distorted, echoing sounds swirled around me.

"My Lord... Is he okay?"

I forced my eyes open slowly, finding myself trapped in a world stripped of color. Everything was a dead, suffocating shade of grey. I looked down at my hands, my chest, my feet—grey.

"My Lord..." Finn’s voice call...

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