The walk to the chamber room was weird for Cassie. Walking with two women dressed in black robes, they both were silent in helping her get ready. At a time like this, Cassie wished she had Alianna or one of her sisters to bounce her fear off of. But she was alone right now, and as she walked the hall, she’d never felt it more.
Nervously wringing her hands as she fought brushing a strand out of her face that came out of the braid crown, Cassie stopped fidgeting when they got to the door. Large and sealed every other day, the room was supposedly the room the Demon King himself used to come to and from their plane.
Forged from his blood and power, the door was the gateway between their realities.
And she’d be knowingly going in and signing herself up for whatever happens next. Swallow
