Leo grinned widely at his two companions, his arms draped around them as they listened to the old woman detail to them their futures with a set of dog eared tarot cards. When it was his turn, the boy leaned forward to take his card and when he did, his eyes widened in disbelief.

This shattered his sense of juvenile invulnerability.



Leo tripped into the carnivorous crack in the earth, his nails clinging onto the outcrop of the floating ruin.

There was a loud crack and the boy disappeared into the whistling winds and torrential darkness.

It was never known if it was the wilds or the Lynchers that turned him wild.