Disturbing Memento

“I wandered for a while and came across this ruin. Might have been a guard tower once. Or anything, really. It’s hard to tell after so long. There, I found the skull. It was a wicked thing, I tell you. Always thrumming, like it had a heart beating inside.”

An unnatural glow, the light pulsing like a heartbeat. A skull. Bone that should be cold, but burns the fingers of those with a kind heart daring to touch.