th nar
urling in pain. The silver-glow of the voice-shards dimmed behind them, and a colder silence crept forward-thicker than ab
he forgett
fal
feel right,"
and had gone still. No p
now," she said, her voice soft and strained. "Here, even time forge
r; she felt the path, a thread woven between what was and what should have been. The shard o
canyon curved unnaturally, as if trying to wrap around the intruders and smothe
r it?" Kael
t, Aria
she
sentient. A pressure behind the ears. A hollow ache in the gut.
en it
tu
ir, but carved from the
orgotten f
ching his head. "
athless moment, Aria stood in another place-under a red sky, in a village where
he was
one knee, the stone
p!" the Gu
The moment his skin touched it, light surg
ed to break him. B
re
rising in her thoughts. "You can
recoiled f
it sc
as-quiet into something sharp and unbearable. Aria fell to
en-mov
s made of fractures and dust, eyes like splinters of a forgotten moon. They did not walk-
"They've taken the shape of m
upright. "What
are the enforcers of forgetting. But they
owbound
the win
, at first-
around Aria and Kael like a vortex. The feath
thing. Even if you don't reme
ooked
odded
ned her
voice, but with the wind's. A thread of thought, of longing, a fragment of th
ct was i
lowboun
ttered-like fir
scre
age-it was
the binding threads of oblivion. One by one, the Hollowbound collapsed, t
nce
t now-cleaner. Not
leaning on the stone.
per we go, the less the Hollow will rel
m her lip and nodded
canyon's belly. Strange symbols flickered along the walls-glyphs of vanishe
said. "I don't k
Aria correc
ybe st
dral of silence, carved not by hand, but by absence. The air here held weight.
center,
n it: a
med with threads of bone and root
even
orward. The mi
ached f
la
nto the dark
ind s
hitched. "I
" Aria
sel
. "That's n
. "It's a memor
ped to t
eyes met its su
mo
aming in the rain, trying to keep Aria's name from falling away, s
bli
The Hollow feeds on doubt. This mirror is a gate-it shows you
ng the stone to his chest.
he Guide said. "And letting the
nod
ched for
they stepp
rror f
Doubt screamed.
grip did
hel
he w
ach
hems
mirror s
ate o
it wa
ot wa
land or sea-it was unbeing. And in its heart, a single structure floated:
, stunned.
," the Guid
ence wa
ught fel
not around th
e come
answer. Sh
A name? A memory
orward. "I wan
forget. Everyt
fli
not a being.
t was off
ooked
rs falling. "No. I won
sm
emem
Hollow r
ire cr
nd rus
s beg