Chapter 170: Supreme Aerie Warden

"Everyone's crying, everyone's crying. The Reaper's noose takes the living away… Night Prison Valley, Night Prison Valley, only the dead come to Night Prison Valley…" The nursery rhyme was unsettling enough, but sung in that thin, shrill voice, it raised gooseflesh. Benson Santee stayed where he was, a thread of wariness sliding into his gaze. Gavin Zorn and Brittany Quartermain exchanged a look. One of the Dark Wolf Guards strode toward the child at once. "Hey, little one…" he called. The...