Hera's POV

I am back there again and this time, it is so cold and the atmosphere feels different… It feels like evil lurks there and they have just been waiting for me all along so they'll torture me like they do in my head. Only that this time, I am here in person so it would be easier for these voices to poison my mind with wicked words in person.

The carcasses and skeletons of dead people that were killed in the Fang pack are in a pile in my front. The empty skull eyes stare at me and it's like I can see hate in them even though...