Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 129

Zenovia

“Callahan!” I cried out and tried to reach for him, but it was as if I could not move. I felt I was rooted to my spot and could not take a step forward.

Some invisible barrier seemed to block my way ahead.

“Callahan!! Look at me!!” I cried again, and it was then that I realized that my voice was not reaching him.

In fact, he was not even looking at me. He had his back turned to me and was staring into nothingness.

The skies above grew turbulent and the clear sky became angry as black clouds and swirls of winds appeared out of nowhere.

The winds were roaring loudly as I saw the scene before me grow hazy. I tried to focus on Callahan, but he seemed to watch the turbulence with a detached longing.

“Callahan!! Watch out!!” I cried and banged my hands on the invisible walls, but the attempt was futile.

I tried speaking to the voice, “What is going on? What is the meaning of all this?” but again was met with silence.

Somehow, my voice wasn’t reaching the other side, but I could see and hear whatever was going on the other side of the invisible wall pretty clearly.

I moved to the side to get a better view of what was going on.

The winds stopped roaring fiercely for a second and I saw the shadows of someone, a girl, looking at him.

She had a pale face but was very beautiful. Her long hair cascaded down her back and the long black dress she was wearing accentuated her figure even more.

Callahan slowly reached for her face as tears were streaming down the face of the girl. There was some distance between them and the girl was limping, her feet unsteady as she took one step after another at him.

I saw the way her hands clutched her stomach and she let out a pained whimper.

“Cal…” she said weakly, and he immediately went towards her. He cradled her in his arms, scooping her up in his embrace but his legs were shaking too.

of them so he fell down on the

tears streaming down his face as he gingerly reached for

said but the girl did not seem angry at him. He was sobbing pitifully and reached for the wound on

clothes and hands became smeared with

should not be paying the price for this” He said, and I saw the way his voice cracked.

was ashamed of

who the girl was or what was her relationship with Callahan but I noticed the way he

of death and based on his

took a raspy breath and pushed the

You cannot leave me.” He

smiled at him

be with you…” she said and then slowly raised her hand to touch his chest, right near

“…in here…”

I did not even see a figure a

all black, and was

attempt to help the wounded or appease the distraught. It only stayed where it was, staring at the two

the figure, but the hood was lowered enough to hide

of it, it appeared to be wooden,

raising its hand, holding the staff. The hand was wearing long gloves, all black, and the tip of the

fault of hers. Please, I beg you to

I heard the raw hurt and desperation in his voice. He was always standing tall and proud, and his voice would sound arrogant, but only now did he sound weak, like someone

warned you not to meddle in things that you have no business with. Yet, you kept doing it. The result

voice said

this. I was the culprit.

woman made no effort to console

of nature. You have tipped the weighing scale to the wrong side. I can

off his