Klein and Isabella finally arrived in front of a monumental arch opening onto the deepest chamber, a sanctuary where the silence was quite unsettling. In the center of this room, a hooded woman had her back turned to them. She remained perfectly still, wrapped in a long robe of such deep black that it seemed to absorb the light.
A voice then rose, cold and devoid of any human emotion, making Isabella shudder.
" Do not take a single step. Otherwise they will all die..."
The natural authority emanating from this simple injunction froze the duo in place. Klein widened his eyes, feeling a crushing pressure weighing on his lungs, a familiar sensation he had only experienced near the most powerful beings in this world.
