13
The Shadow Hunts
Kyle felt the veil closing in on him, insistent and determined to pull him into that Realm that lay on the other side. The part of the world that few people could access. Still, it was a world he was familiar with, a place in which he was comfortable. More than he was with the intrigue of his peers in the palace. After endless days of feeling sick and disconnected with himself he was relieved, when he felt the cold wash of power as he started to transition between the worlds.
Even when he wasn’t within the veil, he spent lots of time, even in his waking hours of late, treading that path between the two worlds. It was within the grips of the veil that his trainers found him. It was here that he had learned control to block the whispering voices of others from his mind
