The ritual chamber was cold, carved from ancient stone that smelled of dust, and most probably the blood of the people they have used here before. Everything looked so different and look like we traveled back some years just looking at the entire place. No wonder it's the ritual chamber, it does look like the wood bring people here to be killed.

I sat on the floor between Gabriel and Paxton, my back straight, my breathing steady. Thick chains wrapped around our wrists, etched with glowing ...