As the figure's words echoed in my mind, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of my stomach. Who-or what-was Orion? And why was he here in my room, in the dead of night, during the fiercest storm I'd ever witnessed? Despite his soothing presence, a sense of urgency gnawed at me, urging me to uncover the truth behind his enigmatic existence. But for now, all I could do was wait, clinging to the small glimmer of hope that someday, Orion would reveal the secrets hidden within the shadows. LYK= MY FIRST BOOK EVER :D