chapter one

There is a wall between two worlds. Deep in the woods. On the edge of the cemetery. Neither touches the other, and yet they are connected.

There is a wall between two worlds. It bridges the gap between them, keeping balance. Often it is crossed, and often those that cross it become lost.

There is a wall between two worlds. It is crumbling beneath the feet of those it protects. If only one more passes over it, then the bridge may very well be severed.
(infinite eyerolls)