Allie: Prologue
They entered a large chamber with numerous doors. Walls of dark stone surrounded them along with doors oppressive in their height.
“There,” Caera pointed to one on their right without hesitation though all the doors looked the same.
“You sure?” Her companion asked, his face turned to a frown.
“Yes,” she nodded confidently as she approached the door an opened it. “Can you wait here?” She asked him.
“What about traps?” He asked anxiously.
“I think I’ll be okay,” she smiled at his concern.
He thought a while before agreeing reluctangly.
Caera entered the new chamber, wary but somehow knowing she’ll be safe. She took a careful look around the room, not daring to miss anything important. At the center of the room was a sparkling globe resting on top of a small pedestal. She shuddered at the strange familiarity of it. It seemed to beckon to her as if it was the one that led her to it.
She then reached out a hand and touched it. Pain seared through her arm and up to her skull, invading her mind, forcing images – no, memories into her mind, making her relive them. She was transfixed – couldn’t make herself let go of the globe.
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