Chapter 17 The Seraph Protocol

The gate swallowed them. A rush of cold and colorless wind swept over Liora's face as she stepped through the obsidian arch. Behind her, the resistance followed, silent, wary, altered. The snow was gone. So was the sky. In its place: darkness. Artificial and infinite.

They had entered Eidolon.

The city pulsed above and around them like a living o