By the time she reached the lowest level, three other Keepers were already there. Their torches flickered in the black air. The obsidian door stood ajar. Not wide. Just a finger’s width of darkness.
She stepped closer to the gap, one hand on her iron knife—the only metal allowed near the door. “Who are you?”
The Most Forbidden Thing.
By the time she reached the lowest level, three other Keepers were already there. Their torches flickered in the black air. The obsidian door stood ajar. Not wide. Just a finger’s width of darkness.
She stepped closer to the gap, one hand on her iron knife—the only metal allowed near the door. “Who are you?”
The Most Forbidden Thing.