POV: Luna
Three days after the sigil incident, I made a decision.
I needed answers. Real ones, not fragments and theories.
And there was only one place to get them.
The otherworld.
I waited until Nova was asleep, then slipped out of bed.
Cole was supposed to be escorting me everywhere, but I couldn't bring him into the otherworld. That required a level of magical connection he didn't have.
I left a note on my pillow. Just in case.
Gone to find answers. Back soon. Don't freak out.
Then I settled on the floor, crossed my legs, and closed my eyes.
Entering the otherworld while awake was harder than doing it in dreams. It required active effort, a conscious decision to pull myself across the barrier.
I reached for my mark, for the connection that lived there.
The otherworld respond
