Created-9 June, 2025
Chapter-164
The small boat came to a gentle stop at the base of a forgotten temple. A robed figure, a monk with a serene expression, knelt by his side, tending to his wounds. The air, heavy with the scent of herbs, seemed to pull him back from the brink. His body, now glowing dimly, throbbed in a rhythm that flickered with the last light.