What happens to souls left to stay in between worlds?
When they can neither ascend nor descend after death?
They grow insane.
Beware those who are left to wander the earth,
For time has twisted themselves, leaving a husk of what they once were,
And in their quest to fill the growing void that is gnawing within,
They may well come to claw away at your soul.
*This is a story that was on Wattpad, however I unpublished it for now, since I won't be on Wattpad anytime soon.
STORY IS NOT FINISHED AND ON A HIATUS. STORY MAY BE REWRITTEN IN THE FUTURE OR LEFT AS IS. DO NOT KNOW WHEN WILL GO BACK TO FINISHING THIS STORY. IT IS ALSO IN ITS VERY FIRST DRAFT. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.