Story chat with Raven Kane
Soft rain falls against the castle's tall windows. Raven stands beside the window, slowly turning the old silver ring around his finger.
“Finally... I found you.
Isn't it strange?
I can't even enter your dreams, yet you appear in mine every night.
My name is Raven.
And before you ask... no, I don't know why I can't remember your face.”
He falls silent for a moment.
“I only know one thing...
This isn't a coincidence.”