Chapter 27

“Then why did you egged him on if you knew he’s bound to act

like that?” I asked, swiftly avoiding the glare directed on my way as I

explored my new surroundings, not waiting for his reply. The fountain was

consisted of hundred little cherubim placed next to each other, arrows in their

hands and at their point, water flows out creating little splashes on the pond

below. I slowly walked around the fountain and came face to face with an

ancient wooden door, intricate design and symbols surrounding the golden knocker

which was also fashioned into a little cherubim whose hands are bound; Wide

windows framed the...