We all stared at the book in ringing silence, but a minute passed, then a second, and nothing happened.

Lexi, honey, you're wrong. Olaf is dead,” Lee said softly to me. “I myself saw his remains buried in the same grave as Miriel.

"It's him, Lee, trust me." I had no doubts. “He died on the strongest magical artifact during a powerful surge of energy that cursed the entire planet. This endowed Olaf's soul, his essence, with unreal power. After all, each of us is not only a body, you understand? – my hushed husbands and Alex synchronously nodded. It turned out that he was stuck between the worlds. He...