KRYSTOFF: … JUN: Krystoff? He stands, frozen in place, eyes affixed on the spot where Angkit was only moments ago. I beckon him over with a gesture and a small noise, and after a pause he obeys. Approaches. Calmly, he lowers himself to his knees in front of the bench and folds his arms overContinue reading “[Krystoff] The Curse (16)”
