The Door At Duck
to make the house itself hold its breath. The fog that had wrapped the forest in a cold embrace through the
quick rhythm of her heart. Outside, the trees swayed gently in the morning breeze, their shadows long and sharp across
fice. Blood of the Hollow and blood pure of heart. The Binding wa
he one who ha
foot like whispers of the past. Aunt Miriam was nowhere to be seen, and Silas had vanished after the
per and dust hung like a shroud. The journal of her grandmother lay open on th
than courage. It will demand l
loss. The ghosts of her family's past seemed to reach t
heavy in her jacket pocket. It marked the cleari
ad he truly feared? What had driven him to f
manor's scattered relics - a worn silver dagger from a dusty cabinet, a length of thick
ummed softly, a comfortin
readable beneath the silver strands of his hair. The blue run
oice was steady but carried a w
ded. "I'
owing colder and thicker with each step until they s
nd the door slid open with a deep, grinding
will test your heart, your will. You must find the Veil and perform
ugh the mist, the world shifting and fol
with flickering images that danced just beyond reach. The air sforward, guided by an unseen force that se
her ancestors, their eyes hollow and pleading. S
n," one voice hissed,
ng the key, which glowed
he path spl
ark, lined with jagged stones t
from an archway, and faint music echoe
ed with longi
oice w
e the sha
ght from her key's glow. Whispers turned to growls, shadows
elf, voice steady despite th
d aloud. "I carry your le
he key blazed like a star,
g lost in blackness above. At its center stood a great st
breath
as the
around her, silent witnesses to
altar, the key glowin
dge Miriam had shared - the sa
ld blade gleaming in the eerie lig
rp and fierce, but
d fell onto the runes
d the shadows around he
h the cavern - deep,
me will
merge from the shadows - a towering being woven fro
Ho
a hand, claws lik
I will grant you power beyond your
heart p
g the key, its lig
ref
fury, the cavern sh
ssomed - Silas stepped forward, swo
ot have her
light clashed with darkness in a deadly dance. Aria fought be
nged his sword into the alt
cavern, and the Hollow scr
lone in the cellar, the altar go
l again, a simp
was
ent - lighter, as if a gr
floor, exhaustion
ad been made -
cou
w
hea
the hills, and the forest around
was won, but the wa
was seale
of Blackwood wa
ot let the dark