Beware of the Red Thread - Chapter 17
“Amulet, amulet! He wishes me all the best in my life in the future.”
Of course, it’s already twisted and seems irreversible. Sob. As I was sobbing internally, I notified Abel and Sleipnir, who appeared from nowhere as soon as I left the temple.
“We’re leaving tomorrow.”
If I stayed longer, the red thread, life, and the plan for a happy comeback home seemed to get more twisted.
