Chapter Eight

873 Words

Annabelle ran through a maze of hallways that all looked identical. She was following a man she had just met out of a military building of some kind. At least that was what the place appeared to be. Even with the power of a demon fuelling her she could barely keep up with Damon. Her mysterious rescuer certainly had a lot of stamina. The maze was seemingly endless. They had still not yet found a way out. Occasionally a short burst of gunfire could be heard here and there before being swiftly silenced. Each burst was followed by an explosion of sorcery that felt utterly alien. Someone around was wielding magic that did not belong in this world. Annabelle was sure of that. Enemy or ally? She had no idea. No way of knowing. She wanted to ask Damon if he had brought a mage with him but that wa

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD