Chaos POV
I was expecting us to end up in a space surrounded by the enemy, but instead, we found ourselves in a dark, musty space, completely isolated. I did not sense anyone else around us except for our small group. The air felt heavy with dampness, and the faint smell of earth permeated the underground chamber. "It would seem we are underground," her father Caleb said, his voice echoing in the confined space.
"Do you sense the Key, Skye?" her mother asked, her voice filled with concern. Skye hesitated before responding, "Yes, but I have a bad gut feeling about this." She admitted her unease, her voice trembling slightly.
"It's clear this is some sort of trap," Feather stated, her words punctuated by the distant drip of water. "Obviously," Colson huffed as he leaned against a cold, ro
