Chapter Fifty-Nine (Sin)

I followed Amaya into the darkness of the cave, my mind still reeling from the fight with Hellebore. I had never actually witnessed her use a weapon before and her transforming parts of her body at will was a little unnerving.

Amaya’s reaction to Abigail’s death would haunt me forever. I wish I could have saved her from that pain. Personally, I liked Abigail and considered her my friend. I would miss her more than I cared to admit.

“Can you see where we are going?” I asked Amaya, but the goddess is who answered.

She looked at me with her eerie eyes, which seemed to stand out against the darkness, “I can see in the dark.” She replied, “besides I only need to follow Hellebores thread."

“Her thread?”

“Every living thing has one, it is one of Amaya’s abilities. I must say, it is quite handy.”

“I have never been able to have a conversation with you before, now that we can, it feels weird.” I frowned.

“I suppose it would be, I have never been in a host that was able to support my abil