↳ Chapter 18 of WHITE NIGHTS is up! Read on ao3.
“Here, you submit, like Christ on the cross,” comes the voice again. “Tell me, Kinn. Will your death bring my forgiveness?” The air shoots in and out of his nose in hot bursts, as if rioting against being inside him. Kinn tries to lift his head, but it is as if it were held up by a single string, one unequipped to handle such weight. His vision is almost completely black. “It will bring your end,” he spits.










