Book Eight: Chapter 105

“Easy, lass.” Sulyvahn held out his hands. “Mike ain’t been around long enough to be responsible.”

“And yet it has been found beneath his castle.” The Fae princess’ eyes darkened, her sclera now completely black.

“Hold up, now. I warned you that I had no idea what was going on with the castle itself. As for dimensional magic, I’ve been to other dimensions and pocket-realities, but don’t really know much about doing such magic myself.” He had learned plenty from Pele while they expanded the seas around her volcano, but what he knew now still wasn’t much more than a basic introduction. It was like saying you understood flight after watching a plane land. “But I do know such places can be altered. Whoever did this is extremely knowledgeable.”

Nyx stomped a foot with indignation. “Which is why I need my sisters! That mirror had no problem letting us through, but now it’s closed. Whoever took this place has likely trapped us here and I won’t stand for it.”

“I see.