Ezekiel
"You do realize you could die if you fail to bring her back." Richard says as if he can reason with me.
One of the witches steps forward. "He's right. It's dangerous. We don't even know what kind of world she has created in her mind."
"It doesn't matter." I cut in. Nothing in this world or any other can change my mind. If Daphne has built a world where I don't exist, I'll tear it apart piece by piece. "I'm prepared for any battle."
I turn sharply to the witches. "So tell me how I can get there."
"We'll need to return to Velwyn Heights to gather more materials and prepare for the ritual." One of them says carefully.
"How many hours will that take?"
Richard shakes his head. "It will take days."
"Days?" My voice drops in disbelief. "I don't have the patience to wait. Get what
