Icy darkness swirled around Sin, cutting through his skin and burrowing into his muscle and bone as he hurtled through the air at a speed that stole his breath. He saw a light ahead...a lone flicker in the black abyss.
What was it? It grew closer...closer...until he realized it was a torch. A single torch, mounted on a stone wall.
Sin slammed to a stop, his booted feet on firm ground. He gasped for much needed air, and tried to place himself as the dizzying spin in his head cleared.
With a sick rush of recognition, he knew where he was. Back in Raul's t*****e chamber.
The Great Clan Leader himself stood only a few paces away.
Fury rose in Sin and without thinking, on pure instinct, he lunged...and nothing happened.
What in hell?
He tried again, felt his muscles contracting, h
