Chapter 14: The Plying Threads of Doom

As the passageway continued to collapse around them, Kael, Lysandra, and Eldric scrambled through the now narrowing corridor, their breath coming in ragged gasps. The rumbling sound grew louder and the walls shook violently as showers of dust and debris showered down upon them.

His gaze was steadily fixed on the woman in front of him. Her figure was glowing faintly with an ethereal light, almost serenely quiet amidst all the chaos. She was so still that it countered the destruction going on around them, rather very different from the crumbling keep.

"Move!" Kael yelled, pushing Lysandra and Eldric in front of him. "We need to get out of here!

The woman lifted her hand, and a wall of light flared up, forcing the rubble of the building back. Kael felt his temporary reprieve in the chaos of tumbling debris that ceased its fall, yet the passage was falling in, and time was running out.

"Why are you helping us?" Kael shouted hoarsely. "And what do you mean with this choice you spoke of?

He
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