92. A PACT WITH DARKNESS
LAVINIA
«She spent her last days in rags, rambling, talking to herself with Electra, screaming at her, fighting with a shadow.
In silence, she ordered that door to be built, sealed the secrets of the dying heart beneath the castle, and erected her own tomb.
I saw myself walking that same path of polished stones, into that cavern, watching her sitting on that throne with a dagger in her hand.
“So you’ve finally stopped hiding like a rat…” I gasped, stepping back when she lifted her head and fixe