Murdeth

Murdeth

Murdeth

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4 Chapters Ongoing Status
Last Update August 7, 2022

Murdeth is The MelsPlacecreation,The novel is mainly aboutThe Zacor placed my body in a chamber within the highest point of my fathers castle—which overlooked Murdeth. The wind howled outside, lending a chill to the air that made my muscles shiver and ache. I lost track of time. I estimated that I stayed there for weeks. A ravens caws began to melt my senses. My body and mind were so broken I could not move for days upon my arrival.I would hear the Zacor snarl, opening the chamber to throwing water into the bowl on the floor. Not much water stayed in the bowl, of course, most of it splashed out. They would then throw bread onto the soaked floor, forming a soggy clump. I merely stared, watching that routine, day after day, and melted into the darkened room. Cradling myself and rocking like a maddened soul, I was still gripped by the very real horror and disbelief of what had happened.My father visited me once, asking if I had learned my lesson. Yet, he was met with my silent reply—which was met once more with the lash. I still had not lear Read Novel

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Murdeth is The MelsPlacecreation,The novel is mainly aboutThe Zacor placed my body in a chamber within the highest point of my fathers castle—which overlooked Murdeth. The wind howled outside, lending a chill to the air that made my muscles shiver and ache. I lost track of time. I estimated that I stayed there for weeks. A ravens caws began to melt my senses. My body and mind were so broken I could not move for days upon my arrival.I would hear the Zacor snarl, opening the chamber to throwing water into the bowl on the floor. Not much water stayed in the bowl, of course, most of it splashed out. They would then throw bread onto the soaked floor, forming a soggy clump. I merely stared, watching that routine, day after day, and melted into the darkened room. Cradling myself and rocking like a maddened soul, I was still gripped by the very real horror and disbelief of what had happened.My father visited me once, asking if I had learned my lesson. Yet, he was met with my silent reply—which was met once more with the lash. I still had not lear Read Novel

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