Chapter 4

Thu, 11 Dec 2025 12:51:30 +0000

The Temple courtyard was almost empty, except for the flicker of oil lamps and the cold echo of dawn wind brushing through the pillars. Siddharth stood in front of the sanctum, the harsh temple bells vibrating somewhere in the background. His head still felt heavy - not spinning anymore, but numb, fogged, irritated.