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It felt more like pushing through a cobweb than anything else. The fabric dragged along my face, but it didn’t stop me or cling. It was just there, a light thing caught on my nose. Then I took another step, and it was gone. Everything had gone dim for a moment while I walked through the curtain, but once I was past, I was in another room.
There was one light that looked like a giant, glittering chandelier in the middle. Tiny candles burned all over it. But instead of there being clear, diamond-ish hangings, this chandelier was hung with reds, blues, purples, and greens that threw off dancing reflections on the walls as the flames flickered through the crystals.
“Wow,” I breathed. It was like Fourth of July fireworks made babies with a laser show.
“I call right side,” Devon said from
