Chapter 97

~Five years ago~ A cool breeze rustled through the trees, carrying whispers of an unseen power in the shadows. Vincent, Eve, and Elijah found themselves in a secluded clearing, a place where their secrets often took root. The air was thick with the scent of pine, the moon casting a gentle glow upon their faces as they gathered beneath its silvery light. Elijah's gaze flickered between his companions, his voice laced with an air of intrigue. "You know, I've been hearing these whispers," he began, his words hanging in the night air, curious and hesitant. Vincent glanced up, his brows furrowing with skepticism. "Whispers? About what, Elijah?" he asked, his tone tinged with doubt. Eve, sitting beside Vincent, leaned forward, her interest piqued. "What have you heard?" she inquired, her eyes reflecting a mixture of curiosity and caution. Elijah hesitated for a moment, pondering how to tell the elusive tales he'd encountered. "There's talk about this mysterious figure... they call him t