Chapter 4
The beginning of time.
He picked up a shard of ice that shone a deep blood red. It wasn’t just ice. It was frozen dragon blood.
He glanced behind him and saw that Thunder was still sleeping soundly next to a large rock. It had taken them days to get here, and she was tired. He should give her a better name than Thunder. But thunder came whenever she clapped her hands. So before he knew it, it’d become her name.
He didn’t even have a name for himself. People called him Keymaster because he made keys. Not just any keys. His keys unlocked the sources of energy and power, unlocked the doors between worlds. He considered himself an artist in the key-making business, and thus, he didn’t come cheap. If creatures in the multiverse needed his keys and couldn’t afford them, they’d kill
