Chapter 11 The Broken Flame

Nyxira POV

The fire roared as the door opened.

It wasn't normal fire.

It didn't burn hot.

It felt cold.

Like sharp glass against my skin.

I stepped in.

Zeryn and Darian followed me.

The door closed behind us with a deep sound-like a drum from underground.

Then everything went quiet.

The room was wide.

Round.

Walls made of black stone.