Arrow Erome ((better)) Info

He closed his eyes. The city screamed. A child’s cry cut through the din.

He looked at the empty quiver at his hip. Seven arrows had been there at dawn. Now, only one remained. arrow erome

The arrow was not made of wood or steel, but of solidified shadow. Erome, the last Keeper of the Silent Quiver, felt its weight less in his hand and more in his chest. It hummed with a frequency that ached behind his teeth. He closed his eyes