KILLIAN
It all felt as though I was in a dream, but one I couldn't really understand. And that's saying something since even regular dreams can be absurd.
“Can I at least know your name?” I asked, still walking with her.
She nodded, her eyes on the ground, “No, Killian. And if you don't mind, I'm enjoying the view here. I don’t have much time in the land of the living.”
What?
Taking a deep breath, I said, “A moment ago, you said you wanted to tell me something about my destiny but you had to sh…”
“I know what I said, Killian. I'm not old, Killian. I'm dead.”
Okay, this woman was getting on my nerves with these quips.
The old woman suddenly stopped moving and stretched out a hand. “Take it.”
My brows furrowed, I let out, “What do you mean?”
“Take my hands, Arangmua.”
“What did y
