The Cursed Memory

The road to Foxwood was indeed long and tiring, and during the whole trip, Beta Lawson and I hardly exchanged a word with one another. By the time we got near the Purging Temple, I felt a strange combination of fear and desire inside me. The temple was quite a large and beautiful one; its surface was stony, and it also had numerous carvings and ancient symbols. The temple priests welcomed us and g