"That's the place," Margaret said, pointing to the large door.
Merlin and the others stared at it warily.
Its surface was covered in eerie carvings.
Two demonic faces were etched into the wood, horns rising high above their heads.
Rows of sharp teeth sent shivers down anyone's spine just from looking at them.
"What kind of door is this? Why does just looking at it give me goosebumps?" Liora muttered, swallowing nervously.
The others nodded in unison, silently agreeing. They could all sense something strange about it.
"Don't stare at it for too long. It could pull you into a hallucination."
Lisa's cold voice snapped them out of their unease.
"Hallucinations?" Monica whispered. "Does that door have some kind of illusion mechanism?"
"Something like that." Lisa gave a slight nod, her gaze still fixed warily on the door.
Even she, who had reached the Ninth Awakening level, could feel a faint threat emanating from it.
