* 4 Years Earlier*
Kaitlins POV
We stand at the entrance of a massive cave except something is off, we aren’t at a mouth but rather looking at wall off to the side. None of my family is concerned so I shake it off. My dad starts saying we need to make a sacrifice to the cave and I can feel my heart accelerate in my chest. “These days a simple prick of your finger works just fine.” He says to me, and I breathe out a breath rather loudly, and chuckle. Unable to help the goofy grin on my face.
My dad takes a pocketknife out and pricks the tip of his finger, running it down a rusty-looking rock. No, not rust – dried blood! A lot of it, from the looks of it, we all do the same and suddenly, the wall disappears! Behind a beautiful waterfall of moss and tiny flowers there is an unworldly silve
