The voice whispered one last time, "Atrangi Re Einthusan... you're free now."
At first, Lena wrote it off as stress or fatigue. But as the occurrences continued, she began to feel a creeping sense of unease. It was as if someone was living in her apartment, but she couldn't see them. Atrangi Re Einthusan
The room fell silent. And then, a low, whispery voice replied, "Atrangi Re Einthusan... I am the stranger in your soul." The voice whispered one last time, "Atrangi Re Einthusan