Rain+degrey+curse+of+dullkight+part+1 May 2026

“They’re not attacking,” Liss whispered. “They’re… waiting.”

The Rain-walker reached into her cloak and withdrew a small vial filled with something that defied the gray world: a single drop of , preserved in glass. rain+degrey+curse+of+dullkight+part+1

Liss, the child, saw something the others could not: shapes moving in the downpour. Figures, dozens of them, walking in slow circles around the party. Dullknight victims who had completed their transformation. “They’re not attacking,” Liss whispered