Faux RealmChapter 9
Lucian was slowly losing his sight. His enemy was near, he was sure of that, but earlier attacks left him somewhat immobilized. He always thought going for the eyes or the groin was a coward’s way to go, but apparently his opponent did not abstain from such methods. He tried to adjust his degrading vision, but as soon as he would see a clear picture another attack would come from his blind spots and the process would start anew. I’m fucked. He thought. Wiping the blood from the corner of...