Lynch

My mother had forged a sand glass from magic, and that was how she checked the time here.

But the problem was that the sand glass method was incredibly difficult for me to keep up with, so I gave up entirely on using it.

Technically, I didn’t know how long I had spent here, but my Elyria claimed I had spent a week.

That should scare me, except that it didn’t, and the reason was simple.

I had no clue on how to get out of this shit hole—or other dimension, as Keller ...